got mud

yeah. we're farmers' sons an' preacher's boys. small town with big toys. call us fools or call us brave

on rainy nights

we parade

in four wheel drives; the girls in jeans too tight. ain't no drive dirt. there ain't no dust. got mud

no fear

bocephus

cold beer. we bounce

we slide

we sing while we ride. we don't like paved streets

asphalt or concrete: got mud; yeah

we got mud. we spend days at the lake

kickin' back an soakin' rays. sunburn

it ain't no fun

i'd trade a day in the sun for a good downpour. that's what we're prayin' for: we know every time it rains on us: got mud

no fear

bocephus

cold beer. we bounce

we slide

we sing while we ride. we don't like paved streets

asphalt or concrete: got mud; we got mud. a good downpour. that's what we're prayin' for: we know every time it rains on us: we got mud

no fear

bocephus

cold beer. we bounce

we slide

we sing while we ride. we don't like paved streets

asphalt or concrete: we got mud

no fear

bocephus

cold beer. we bounce

we slide

we sing while we ride. we don't like paved streets

asphalt or concrete: got mud; we got mud. mmm

got mud. yeah

we got mud. i like to get dirty

you know what i mean. we got mud.