Lyrics Beat Up Carhartt - David Morris
Driving
this
truck
like
fast
car,
Run
this
town
like
I'm
a
track
star
(woo)
Riding
these
roads
like
NASCAR
All
these
acres
in
my
backyard
(skrrt)
Girl,
you
don't
need
no
passport,
Get
your
feet
up
off
my
dashboard
(let's
go)
Wearing
a
beat-up
Carhartt,
Screaming
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
Ay,
I'm
on
track
right
now
(yeah),
Feeling
like
money
in
the
bank
right
now
(cash)
Feeling
like
the
Indy
500,
I'm
coming
round
the
bend
for
the
final
lap
right
now
(vroom)
Let's
bring
it
all
back
home,
What
do
y'all
want?
Can't
do
it
all
on
my
own
Let's
hit
the
lake
for
the
summer,
Who's
coming?
Bring
friends,
Baby
girl,
just
jump
right
on
That
sounds
nice
(nice),
Bring
ice,
summer
nights
and
American
life
(all
night)
Moonshine
and
some
off-road
bikes,
Dixie
cups
and
natural
light
(natural
light)
Country
on
the
radio,
When
the
sun
goes
down,
we
gon'
take
it
slow
Tell
mama
don't
worry,
We
gon'
make
it
home,
Been
a
wild
child
since
eight
years
old
(yee-haw!)
Driving
this
truck
like
fast
car
Run
this
town
like
I'm
a
track
star
(woo)
Riding
these
roads
like
NASCAR,
All
these
acres
in
my
backyard
(skrrt)
Girl,
you
don't
need
no
passport
Get
your
feet
up
off
my
dashboard
(let's
go)
Wearing
a
beat-up
Carhartt,
Screaming
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
Ay,
baby,
let's
go
live,
Heartland
Dreams
on
a
Friday
night
You
like
a
star
in
those
neon
lights
And
you
work
real
hard
for
that
nine-to-five
Like
yeah
(yeah),
I'll
let
you
drive
my
truck
(drive
it)
Show
me,
can
you
back
it
up?
Ay
(skrrt)
One,
two,
three,
go
on,
add
it
up,
Little
country
girl
but
she
acting
tough
Like
dang
(dang),
that's
it
(that's
it),
Trunk
got
bang
and
the
ride
got
lift
Pulling
up
in
a
white
Ford
Raptor,
I
Jurassic
park
that
whip
Woo,
Brad
Paisley
(yeah,
yeah)
meets
Jay-Z
(oh,
word?)
Wavey
Davey
back
on
the
track
and
he
going
crazy
(yee-haw!)
Driving
this
truck
like
fast
car,
Run
this
town
like
I'm
a
track
star
(woo)
Riding
these
roads
like
NASCAR,
All
these
acres
in
my
backyard
(skrrt)
Girl,
you
don't
need
no
passport,
Get
your
feet
up
off
my
dashboard
(let's
go)
Wearing
a
beat-up
Carhartt,
Screaming
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
(yee-haw!)
Driving
this
truck
like
fast
car,
Run
this
town
like
I'm
a
track
star
(woo)
Riding
these
roads
like
NASCAR,
All
these
acres
in
my
backyard
(skrrt)
Girl,
you
don't
need
no
passport,
Get
your
feet
up
off
my
dashboard
(let's
go)
Wearing
a
beat-up
Carhartt,
screaming
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
Yeah,
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
Wearing
a
beat-up
Carhartt,
Screaming
RIP
Dale
Earnhardt
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