The Lacs - Willie Nelson lyrics

Good luck trying to get in you’ll need some help Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson Good luck trying to get in you’ll need some help Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson Got that Whiskey River tucked back My 30-30 on the gun rack My Mossberg fun fact Riding shotgun so run that My window boy is camouflaged Them little girls say “damn it’s hard” Them haters say “damn it stop” But the truck game I am the top I’m on the road again like Willie say I’m showing out but in a different way Ladies smittin’ I know right ‘Cause I’m sitting that light bo high Blue eyes cryin’ in the rain Bumpin’ on them two 18’s Country boy fresh ain’ no thing Uncle Willie’s always sayin’ Like a four-wheel drive like a saturn and a prism In the sky we ride I think my hood just hit the heavens Good luck trying to get in Baby girl you’re gonna need some help to get in Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson (Good luck trying to get in) Willie Nelson (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson (Good luck trying to get in you need some help) The truck so high I call it Willie Nelson (They call it Willie Nelson) We sittin’ high and dry Up there where them pigeons fly Shotgun where the misses ride But I deficate gonna mention We gonna slip and slide Stripper style way out Where the redneck’s love to get down Boys stickin’ mud out in the crowd Gettin’ buckwild Then we all clap down bound Them late night dimes all gettin’ in line When I hop up outta that four-wheel drive Like a bull dog I’mma eat my lunch And a bull frog can’t beat my jump I’m a stick it, hold it, make it a mess And I tell them boys get the hell out my section Two chains just in case one snap So Si told Willie better get that check Like a four-wheel drive like a saturn and a prism In the sky we ride I think my hood just hit the heavens Good luck trying to get in Baby girl you’re gonna need some help to get in Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson (Good luck trying to get in) Willie Nelson (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson (Good luck trying to get in you need some help) The truck so high I call it Willie Nelson (They call it Willie Nelson) Chevrolet so jacked up The Silverado’s been eatin’ Wheaties Mud stays on my paint job Until rain falls and the good lord cleans me Getting out of my ride is like a sky dive you need a parachute Dress code in this 4 low Is a pair of boots and them daisy dukes Cuttin’ through the mud holes Oh no no no stoppin’ her I’ll be lookin’ down at the crowd waving You’ll all be lookin’ up with your binoculars ‘Cause we in the clouds no coming down My trucks a plane Ain’t no thang Just gotta a little gas to burn A little mood to swing Like a four-wheel drive like a saturn and a prism In the sky we ride I think my hood just hit the heavens Good luck trying to get in Baby girl you’re gonna need some help to get in Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson (Good luck trying to get in) Willie Nelson (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson)