We're heading down south, gonna take that road
We're going off route, where no one goes
Some people gonna hate me, I don't care
They all stay out when fire meets gasoline
We're like Jackie and Diane
If they had brim hats and boots on their feet
Judging us when we drive downtown in your Cadillac
They make rumors, it don't matter cause
We ain't going downtown
We're heading down south, gonna take that road
We're going off route, where no one goes
It's gonna get hot, gonna cross the line
Ditch the blue jeans and Luke Haysies
Come on baby, what do you say we head on outside?
City boy in his new Mercedes
Gets the girls but won't get this lady
I need a truck and a country song
To get me where I'm going
Cause we're heading down south
Gonna take that road
We're going off route
Where no one goes
It's gonna get hot, gonna cross the line
Ditch the blue jeans and Luke Haysies
Come on baby, what do you say we
Head on down south, where the cars are rusty
Broke down but the trucks are trusty
Gets dusty way out here
And if you're heading down south
Where the people don't give a damn
They do what they want on their own
They're a piece of land, hell yeah
They don't care, out there
Music
Music
Music
Music
Music
Music
Music
Music
Music

We're heading down south, gonna take that road
We're going off route, where no one goes
It's gonna get hot, gonna cross the line
Ditch the blue jeans and Luke Haysies
Come on baby, what do you say we
Head on down south, gonna take that road
We're going off route, where no one goes
It's gonna get hot, gonna cross the line
Ditch the blue jeans and Luke Haysies

Come on baby, what do you say we head on down south?