Lyrics Four Wheel Drive - Dean Brody
I
see
y'all
laughin'
as
I
pull
up
my
truck
Fancy
boys,
I
can
read
your
lips
You're
sayin',
"Look
at
that
bucket
of
rust."
Then
my
baby
steps
out
Your
jaws
drop
and
your
eyes
go
wide
What's
a
girl
like
that
doin'
with
a
guy
like
me
I'll
tell
ya
boys
I
got
a
four
wheel
drive
And
I
can
take
her
where
the
crickets
are
crickin'
And
the
bullfrogs
rumble
low
Nothin'
makes
her
smile
or
drives
her
wild
Like
bouncin'
around
on
an
old
back
road
Ohh
when
we
get
stuck,
she
gets
that
look
in
her
eye
I
grab
hold
of
the
stick,
she
says
"Put
it
in,
four
wheel
drive"
It's
okay,
turn
your
nose
up,
My
boots,
my
Carhartt
pants
But
the
girls
on
your
arms
They
know
its
boys
from
a
farm
That
take
'em
places
you
pretty
boys
can't
Ya
we
can
take
'em
where
the
crickets
are
crickin
'
And
the
bullfrogs
rumble
low
Nothin'
makes
her
smile
or
drives
her
wild
Like
bouncin'
around
on
an
old
back
road
Ohh
when
we
get
stuck,
she
gets
that
twinkle
in
her
eye
I
grab
hold
of
the
stick,
she
says
"Put
it
in,
four
wheel
drive"
Aww
hellooo,
I
see
that
look
in
their
eyes
Boys
you
better
keep
your
dates
close
tonight
Y'might
have
daddy's
money,
talk
smooth
as
honey
But
I've
got
four
wheel
drive
I
can
take
her
where
the
crickets
are
crickin
'
And
the
bullfrogs
rumble
low
Nothin'
makes
her
smile
or
drives
her
wild
Like
bouncin'
around
on
an
old
back
road
Ohh
when
we
get
stuck,
she
gets
that
look
in
her
eye
I
grab
a
hold
of
the
stick,
she
says
"Put
it
in,
four
wheel
drive"
Four
wheel
drive
I
got
four
wheel
drive
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