Intro
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Yeah, Yeah
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G5 C5 C5
Huh
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Yeah (Let's go, let's go)
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[Chorus]
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Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
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I promise I'm gon' have you lookin' up (Lookin' up)
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I'm a product of the south, all I do is act up
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I've been drinkin' since eleven, every time I get drunk I get
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Break your, Break your)
[Verse]
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Break your neck back, lookin' up that super jacked
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Super Duty max blacked out from the front to the back
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Console packed full of green and magazines
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But not that kind you smoke or the kind you read (Indeed)
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Have you ever seen a hundred thousand dollar truck?
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Well, pay attention suckers, Demun Jones is pullin' up
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Custom stitched leather seats with that heater for your butt
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Logos in the head rest,
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Jones County stand up
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Holler at your boy and I'ma get right with ya
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I didn't mean to cause a scene, go 'head and take you a picture
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I'm a big truck boss, flossin' so photogenic
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Somebody grab me a ladder and I'll be down in a minute, come on
[Chorus]
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Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
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I promise I'm gon' have you lookin' up (Lookin' up)
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I'm a product of the south, all I do is act up
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I've been drinkin' since eleven, every time I get drunk I get
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (I'm)
[Verse]
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I'm lovin' it, big pipes, I'm like a shuttle lift
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Truck so high I could park your truck up under it
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Big wheels spin on every truck that I'm in
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I call 'em upper cuts 'cause they come up to my chin
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Bass bumpin', turn left, the frame rubbin'
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Pull up on you break-pumpin', dare someone to say somethin'
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Crown in my bedroom, I can feel the hate comin'
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Now drop it down and watch a country girl shake somethin'
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Feel like I'm playin' tic-tac-toe
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The way I got these men textin' me these Xs and Os
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I keep my bourbon in a big ol' cup
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Country girl with a big ol' butt
[Verse]
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Got that big ol' diesel whistlin', speakers knockin', listenin'
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To Upchurch up in Michigan, you talkin' or you hoppin' in?
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Put the Mickey Thompsons on the Chevy I've been rockin' since
N.C.
Pocket Full of Stones, don't try to box me in
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Bangers when you hear it, gotta turn the volume up, ayy
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Rearview mirror shakin', couple cases in the trunk
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I ain't drinkin' with no chaser and I never get stuck, How's?
N.C.
The view down there in that rut lookin' up?
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Flyin' by with the finest cutie pie, she a ten
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Sittin' high, drinkin' apple pie, there she go again
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Tryna rev my engine up, actin' like she tryna— uh
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I'm just tryna get her home and watch her
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Shake that big ol' butt, 'cause I'm a
[Chorus]
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Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
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I promise I'm gon' have you lookin' up (Lookin' up)
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I'm a product of the south, all I do is act up
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I've been drinkin' since eleven, every time I get drunk I get
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid, stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid, stupid (It's Dusty Leigh)
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Stupid (Hell yeah)
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Stupid (Ayy, what up?)
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Stupid, stupid
[Verse]
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I,
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Pull up lookin' down (Down), see only wheels on the ground (Ground)
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You think you seen a plane 'cause my truck be in the clouds
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It's Dusty Leigh, I'm the party boy, ride around in a Tonka toy
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When I show my face, all the country girls go bonkers for me
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I'm lifted up, lifted up to the sky (Sky)
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You'll see a southern belle sittin' by my side (Side)
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C# fifth of bourbon bein' drunk until it's dry
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Only noon, but I ain't cryin', 'bout to turn up, yeah, it's time (Let's go)
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My truck's so damn stupid, state might cut it a check (C# check)
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My wheels built for dirt in case I go off track
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I don't know it all, but I know for a fact
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Real men, like their truck beefy like Sav from the back
[Outro]
N.C.
Yeah, I'm a
N.C.
Big truck rider, if I pull up beside ya
N.E
I promise I'm gon' have you lookin' up
- 1. Chord Gitar Dusty Leigh - Big Trucks Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Dusty Leigh - Big Trucks Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan