Nhạc sĩ: Colt Ford, Brantley Gilbert
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Hey, give me one minute, let me load this truck up with the dog in there, I'll be right
there son.
I'm waiting on you cuz, see you in a minute.
Back in the day, Pot Farm was the place to go, load the truck up, hit the dirt road.
Come the barbed wire, spread the word, light the bonfire, then call the girl.
Me and the can and the marble man, Jack and Jim were a few good men when we learned how
to kiss a girl.
Better watch out for the boys in blue, in all this small town, he said, she said, ain't
it funny how rumors spread, like I know something y'all don't know, man this *** is getting
old.
Man mind your business, watch your mouth, before I have to knock your loud ass out, I'm tired
of talking, y'all ain't listening to them old dirt roads, it's what y'all missing.
I'm waiting on you cuz, see you in a minute.
Back in the day, Pot Farm was the place to go, load the truck up with the dog in there,
I'll be right there son.
I'm waiting on you cuz, see you in a minute.
Back in the day, Pot Farm was the place to go, load the truck up, hit the dirt road.
Come the barbed wire, spread the word, light the bonfire, then call the girl.
I'm waiting on you cuz, see you in a minute.
I'm waiting on you cuz, see you in a minute.
Sittin' in front of a real-life driver, that's right.
Hit an easy street and mud towers, that's right.
That's right.
That's right.
That's right.
That's right.