Nhạc sĩ: Luke Bryan, Dallas Davidson
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Hey girl, come on now, you know you got everybody looking.
I got a little boom in my big truck, gonna open up the doors and turn it up, gonna stall
my boots in the Georgia mud, gonna watch you make me fall in love.
Get up on the hood of my daddy's tractor, up on the toolbox, it don't matter.
Down on the tailgate, girl I can't wait to watch you do your thing.
Shake it for the young bucks sitting in the honky-tonks, for the rednecks rocking till the break of dawn,
the DJ's spinning that country song, come on, come on, come on.
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees, shake it for the catfish swimming down deep in the creek,
for the crickets and the critters and the squirrels, shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl, oh.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Somebody's sweet little farmer's child with a gauntlet of blood to get a little wild,
a ponytail and a pretty smile rode me in from a country mile.
So come on over here and get in my arms, spin me around this big old barn,
tangle me up like grandma's yarn, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Shake it for the young bucks sitting in the honky-tonks, for the rednecks rocking till the break of dawn,
for the DJ's spinning that country song, come on, come on, come on.
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees, shake it for the catfish swimming down deep in the creek,
for the crickets and the critters and the squirrels, shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Guitar!
Now dance like a dandelion in the wind on the hill underneath the pines.
Yeah, move like the river flows, feel the kick drum down deep in your toes.
All I want to do is get to holdin' you and get to knowin' you and get to showin' you
and get to lovin' you for the night through, baby, you know what to do.
Shake it for the young butts sittin' in the honky-tonks,
for the rednecks rockin' till the break of dawn,
for the DJs spittin' that country song, come on, come on, come on.
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees, shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep in the creek,
for the crickets and the critters and the squirrels, shake it to the moon, shake it for me, girl, oh.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Oh, country girl, country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.
Oh, country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me.