(Intro) (Upbeat acoustic guitar pluck with a heavy, driving 808 bounce) (Yeah, uh-huh) (Country boy with that city beat, let's go) (Verse 1) Got the lifted Chevy sitting on some clean chrome Mud on the mudflaps, bass in the end zone Dixie cup dripping, whiskey and the sweet tea Country girl shaking it, staring right at me Yeah, she got the denim shorts fringed at the waist line Moving to the rhythm, keeping up with the bassline City boys talking but they don't know the playbook One look at her and I’m completely hooked (Chorus) Hooold! Up What the Fuck Have you never made Love in the back of a truck. Come a little closer and i show you whats up (Verse 2) Drop the tailgate, park it by the river bend Yeah, we 'bout to start a trend, tell a friend to tell a friend Clap that country bounce, make the truck bed rock Got the subwoofers thumping, ticking like a clock Boots on the floorboards, hands on her hips Moonshine sweetness dripping off her lips We don't need a club, we don't need a VIP Just a moonlit night and some high-octane energy (Chorus) Hooold! Up What the Fuck Have you never made Love in the back of a truck. Come a little closer and i show you whats up (Bridge) (Beat drops out, just handclaps and a driving bassline) Hold up, slow it down, let me see you bounce Country girl magic, every single ounce Now bring that beat back! (Heavy 808 explodes back in) (Chorus) Hooold! Up What the Fuck Have you never made Love in the back of a truck. Come a little closer and i show you whats up (Outro) Yeah, show you what's up Just a boy and his truck Country bounce baby (Fade out on heavy bass and banjo roll)
