Kick the dust up
Come on
All week long
it’s a farming town
they're making that
money grow
Tractors, ploughs
with flashing lights
backing up
a two lane road
They take one
last lap around
That sun up high
goes down
And then it's on
come on girl
kick it on back
Z71 like a Cadillac huh
We go way out where
there ain’t nobody
We turn this cornfield
into a party pedal to
the floorboard end up
in a four door burning up
a backroad song
Park it and we pile out
baby watch your step now
better have your boots on
kick the dust up
Back it on up
Fill your cup up
Let’s tear it up, up
And kick the dust up
Bar downtown
they got a line
of people waiting
at the door
10 dollar drinks
it’s packed inside
I don’t know what
they're waiting for
Got me a jar
full of 'Clear'
And I got that music
for your ear
And it’s like
knock, knock, knock
goes the diesel
if you really wanna see
the beautiful people
We go way out where
there ain’t nobody
We turn this cornfield
into a party pedal to
the floorboard end up
in a four door burning up
a backroad song
Park it and we pile out
baby watch your step now
better have your boots on
kick the dust up
Back it on up
Fill your cup up
Let’s tear it up, up
And kick the dust up
Just follow me down
‘neath the 32 bridge
you'll all be glad you did
kick it
We go way out where
there ain’t nobody
We turn this cornfield
into a party pedal to
the floorboard end up
in a four door burning up
a backroad song
Park it and we pile out
baby watch your step now
better have your boots on
kick the dust up
Back it on up
Fill your cup up
That's what's up, up
And kick the dust up
