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Tennessee Tilt
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Upchurch
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Hahahahaha These motherf*ckers are built not bought, boy! My f*ckin' light bar and my HID's Keep me stackin' up these tickets from the county police I stay smashin' on these bitches cause my truck so clean Yeah I'm mister put yo girl up in my passenger seat I got that radio cranked soundin' like a damn concert (Damn concert) Tattoos on my skin like I said f*ck a job 'fer (f*ck a job) Ridin' as a crew but we rollin' as a family (Family) Shout out to Robertson and Cheatham County ridin' in this bitch What you starin' at son? AR in the back glass Your girlfriend muggin', tell her I said she got a fat ass Tell her I got that 6.0 blowin' all that black smoke She wanna ride with me if we fiddin' to hit that backroad Chrome on the grill, lights in the wheels Paint job lookin' hotter than a moonshine still Whole squad squadded up (Squadded up) Let me tell you how it feels Jacked up, sittin' back, that's that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, Tenne-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my county rock that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, T-T-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my town they rock that Tennessee Tilt It's that Tennessee Tilt, got a ride with a lean Like a redneck pimp lookin' country boy clean I got them windows down while we ride through the mud With a jar full of clear and a bag full of bud Rockin' Charlie, Merle and Hank cause I like that old sound Like that grit, dirt, spit, makin' every hit count Way back in the sticks where it all goes down (Goes down) If you really wanna know then take a ride through my town I can call up the squad we can hit a back road Way back in the holler where nobody else goes I got that truck slidin' sideways, I almost hit a pole Everybody yellin' hell yeah cause we don't say no Aw yeah, sum'bitch, I don't even know what slow is In this hillbilly runnin' through this whole showbiz I'm old school like moonpies and R.C. Co. pins Still runnin' round the creek with my old day one friends Chrome on the grill, lights in the wheels Paint job lookin' hotter than a moonshine still Whole squad squadded up (Squadded up) Let me tell you how it feels Jacked up, sittin' back, that's that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, Tenne-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my county rock that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, T-T-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my town they rock that Tennessee Tilt Chrome on the grill, lights in the wheels Paint job lookin' hotter than a moonshine still Whole squad squadded up (Squadded up) Let me tell you how it feels Jacked up, sittin' back, that's that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, Tenne-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my county rock that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt, T-T-Tennessee Tilt Everybody in my town they rock that Tennessee Tilt Tennessee Tilt
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