Lyrics Alan Jackson

Alan Jackson

Country Boy

Excuse me ma'am, I saw you walk in

I turned around, I'm not a stalker

Where you going? Maybe I can help you

My tank is full, and I'd be obliged to take you

I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive

Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride

Up city streets, down country roads

I can get you where you need to go

'cause I'm a country boy

You sure look good, sittin' in my right seat

Buckle up, I'll take you through the five speeds

Wind it up, or I can slow it way down

In the woods or right uptown

I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive

Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride

Up city streets, down country roads

I can get you where you need to go

'cause I'm a country boy

Big 35's whinin' on the asphalt

Grabbin' mud, and slingin' up some red dirt

'cause I'm a country boy

My muffler's loud, dual Thrush tubes

I crank the music, the tone gets real good

Let me know when we're gettin' close

You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road

I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive

Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride

Up city streets, down country roads

I can get you where you need to go

'cause I'm a country boy

Bucket seats, soft as baby's new butt

Lockin' hubs, that'll take you through a deep rut

I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive

Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride

Up city streets, down country roads

I can get you where you need to go

'cause I'm a country boy

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