Hey baby, let's jump in your truck
We'll ride and watch for lightning bugs
We'll ride with the windows let down
There's nowhere else I'd rather be right now'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing
On the bed of your truck
And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music
C'mon, turn it up
And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night
And the crickets out in the woods
Ooh, and don't it feel so right
Don't it sound so good
We'll stop on a old dirt road bridge
Do you remember when we painted our names on it
And we'll listen to the creek as it runs
And we'll count the stars
Every single one'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing
On the bed of your truck
And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music
C'mon, turn it up
And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night
And the crickets out in the woods
Ooh, and don't it feel so right
Don't it sound so good
'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing
On the bed of your truck
And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music
C'mon, turn it up
And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night
And the crickets out in the woods
Ooh, don't it feel so right
Don't it sound so good
Ooh, don't it feel so right
Don't it sound so goodYeah, it sounds so good
Yeah, it sounds so good
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