Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SMO
SMO
Leadgesang
Andrew DeRoberts
Andrew DeRoberts
Programmierung
Shelly Fairchild
Shelly Fairchild
Akustische Gitarre
Charlie Worsham
Charlie Worsham
Banjo
Cameron Roberts
Cameron Roberts
Bassgitarre
David Yudkin
David Yudkin
Cello
Rich Redman
Rich Redman
Schlagzeug
Peter Keys
Peter Keys
Klavier
Jimmy Stewart
Jimmy Stewart
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jon Conner
Jon Conner
Songwriter:in
Orig
Orig
Songwriter:in
Rhett Akins
Rhett Akins
Songwriter:in
Robert Parissi
Robert Parissi
Songwriter:in
John Lee Smith
John Lee Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jon Conner
Jon Conner
Produzent:in
Orig
Orig
Produzent:in
Richard Ridgell
Richard Ridgell
Ingenieurassistent:in
Paul "Paco" Cossette
Paul "Paco" Cossette
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ken Love
Ken Love
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Reid Shippen
Reid Shippen
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

Hop on in, and baby girl, let's go Slide on over, and hold me close Climb on top, 'cause we about to roll Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow Sipping and smoking with your boy Big Smo Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Oh yeah, the sweet summer night The sky's wide open, and the moon's just right My Chevy's sittin' tall, covered in mud And I'm thinkin' 'bout you and a six-packa suds On an old back road where the blacktop ends Don't tweet this, girl, it ain't for your friends Now, ride around the corner where the creek bed bends It gets a little bumpy, no time to buckle in Hold on tight, he'll slide a little closer You're rollin' with a big boss, girl, climb over Let the bump bu-bu-bumps just jiggle your guts Now drop it on me, baby, while I steer through these ruts, and Hop on in, and baby girl, let's go Slide on over, and hold me close Climb on top, 'cause we about to roll Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow Sipping and smoking with your boy Big Smo Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Hell, I'm as country as cornbread, taters, and hog-jaw Wild as a billy goat, slick as a bullfrog Buck as a whitetail, rippin' them trails Smashin' in my side-by-side, and raisin' hell Pickin' chicken to the women, and they're ready to go You know them mud bog mamas that are willin' to roll The bumpier the road, the funner the ride She love it when the motor vibratin' her thighs My shocks get to jumpin' when the bumps get to bumpin' Got the throttle wide open, tryna do a little schuckin' At the back of the bog, where the trails get rough You'll find this ol' country boy rippin' it up, c'mon Hop on in, and baby girl, let's go Slide on over, and hold me close Climb on top, 'cause we about to roll Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow Sipping and smoking with your boy Big Smo Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Hop on in, and baby girl, let's go Slide on over, and hold me close Climb on top, 'cause we about to roll Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow Sipping and smoking with your boy Big Smo Down a bump, bump, bumpy road Play that country music, white boy Just let that country music take you home I say, "Play that country music, white boy" And let that country music take your soul down that bumpy road
Writer(s): Rhett Akins, Robert W. Parissi, John Lee Smith, Ray Riddle, Jason Esdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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