Barefoot And Buckwild

You got a way of calling right at the wrong time I know your southern draw is what trouble sounds like The way you got me grinning You know I’ll climb up in your rusty truck I give up come on over pick me up Back porch no lights high beam headlights Baby you just might make me lose my mind You slap me over little love shootin’ shotgun Hands out the window got my toes up on the dash Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging wet mud I like the way you drive just like a rebel child You make me wanna get barefoot and buckwild You’re showin’ off in circles down by the riverside You like to make me nervous so I move in real tight Come on throw it in park I wanna see the stars and feel the grass between my toes Dancing to the radio Oh you got me where you want me lost in the country You slap me over little love shootin’ shotgun Hands out the window got my toes up on the dash Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging wet mud I like the way you drive just like a rebel child You make me wanna get barefoot and buckwild I don’t know how you do what you do But you do what you do and it does what it does to me I can’t stop it once you start it You slap me over little love shootin’ shotgun Hands out the window got my toes up on the dash Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging wet mud I like the way you drive just like a rebel child You make me wanna get barefoot and buckwild Wild wild barefoot and buckwild wild wild Barefoot and buckwild Barefoot and buckwild