Lyrics
Come on
Ah-whoa
Ah-whoa
18 wood with the horse thriller, this how I'm riding through?
You know it's thriller season, baby, so tell me what's the move?
You know I'm thriller certified, guaranteed to get you in your groove
And I'm a backdoor bandit, a real life stayin' in the country bar too
So come on, let's break a break of one night
I think I'm out of my mind
I'm runnin' loose as a goose
So turn me up one time
I'm mixin' here with the deuce
It got me out of my mind
I'm tryin' to hold it in the road
I'm tryin' to stay composed, but it's country boy time
Come on, I'm runnin' loose
So baby, what's the move?
These drains got me high as a kite
But I'm still rollin' through
You see, I'm trellis certified
Guaranteed to get you in your groove
And I'm a real life trucker
Lookin' for them ladies in them days
Come on (ah-whoa)
I'm still passin' out drinks
Still got the ladies rockin' off the Hen and Goose
It's all drink, no chasin' with the ice, so go on, let me set the mood
I'm still lookin' for them staggers
Draggin' them wagons with them daisy dudes
And since I'm real big in these parts
Let me go ahead and bust a move
Let's break a break of one night
I think I'm out of my mind
I'm runnin' loose as a goose
So turn me up one time
I'm mixin' here with the deuce
It got me out of my mind
I'm tryin' to hold it in the road
I'm tryin' to stay composed, but it's country boy time
So come on, I'm runnin' loose
So baby, what's the move?
These drains got me high as a kite
But I'm still rollin' through
You see, I'm trellis certified
Guaranteed to get you in your groove
And I'm a real life trucker
Lookin' for them ladies in them days
Come on (ah-whoa)
5'7", 9'P", fresh black chrome dog when I'm ridin' through