[Intro] Woo, come on [Verse 1] If youre sittin in traffic after work And you wanna get your wheels rollin in the dirt Trade your little toy car for a pickup truck And, huh, country up Well, if youre sick of that highdollar red wine Why dont you trade it in for a cold Busch Light? Get you a boondock buzz And join the club Country up [Chorus] Country up your drink, your boots, your ride Put a 4x4 in your Friday night Find a field or a river or a honky tonk Put a camo Bass Pro snapback on Put some dip in your lip, yall in your drawl A little No. 7 down in your cup And country up Country up [Verse 2] Now, ladies, if a man in tight jeans just aint your thing Why dont you try some Wranglers with a Copenhagen ring Hell be all, Yes, maam, with a fresh hair cut Talkin party in the back and business in the front [Chorus] Country up your drink, your boots, your ride Put a 4x4 in your Friday night Find a field or a river or a honky tonk Get your Lucchese twosteppin dancin on Put some dip in your lip, yall in your drawl A little No. 7 down in your cup And country up And country up [Birdge] Now flip that dial to a country station Get old Mrle Haggard or the Georg Strait singin That good, good stuff And crank that country up [Chorus] Country up your drink, your boots, your ride Put a 4x4 in your Friday night Find a field or a river or a honky tonk Do all the redneck hillbilly shit you want Put some dip in your lip, yall in your drawl A little No. 7 down in your cup And country up Country up And country up And country up Country up Country up
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