Tyler Farr - Dirty Lyrics
I was driving that tractor, spittin my 'bakkerHad some roads to hoe500 acres but my sweet potato kept blowin up my phoneSaid how much longer are ya gonna beGet your butt in gearForget that shower I'll see ya in an hourBoys now listen hereShe likes a greasy ol ball capBeer cans in the backTruck drivin kinda manCountry in his roots n dust on his bootsAnd hard working calloused handsAw she she ain't worriedFor a girl so pertyAw she sure does like it...dirtyHad reservations and a table waitin but she didn't wanna goSaid she don't drink wine, rather sip shine and ride on ol back roadsMy buddy Dallas he got a cabin down on the riversideShe said she ain't scared so I took her there and she took me for a ride!Ya she's a down home, turn me on, real as a country song, bait her own hook kinda girlRiver bank rope swinger, eats her chicken with her fingers, hazard county queen when my pick up ain't cleanNo she ain't worriedFor a girl so pertyAw she sure does like it...dirtySo I turned on the radio, played her something nice and slow, tried to get her in the moodShe said she didn't wanna slow dance, two step or hold hands, you know what I wanna doI wanna roll down the windows, crank it til the speakers blow, by now you outta knowYa play me somethin that a rocks, knocks me outta these flip flops, get some mud between my toesOh I ain't worried, I might be perty but I sure do like it...dirtyHa ha haShe likes it dirtyThat's rightShe likes it dirty ya'llStraight up, dirtyC'mon
