Pickup Truck
This is Dirty motherfucking Cletus
For those of you who, uh, don't know what this song is gonna be about
It's about country roads, n' woods, trucks, bitches, beer
Everything a man could need
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Mississippi riding with a beer in my hand
Flag on my roof and a gun in the bag
Fifty inch tires, yeah we rocking them for life
This is Dirty Cletus, bitch, and I only love my wife
Rifle loaded up
Truck loaded up
Belly loaded up
And my songs are blowing up
Christian values for life, bitch
Respect thy neighbour
Brown boots, muddy
Gonna keep 'em dirty
Riding with a .40
Cops think I'm naughty
Chop a tree down
Get some fuckin' wood
V8 in my hood
Sound so good
Riding with a shottie
My wifey is so naughty
She cooking me some turkey
While I'm stirring up some gravy
Brown boots, muddy
Gonna keep 'em dirty
Riding with a .40
Cops think I'm naughty
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Mississippi riding with a beer in my hand
Flag on my roof and a gun in the bag
Fifty inch tires, yeah we rocking them for life
This is Dirty Cletus, bitch, and I only love my wife
Rifle loaded up
Truck loaded up
Belly loaded up
And my songs are blowing up, ayy
Get your fucking rifles and shoot them in the air
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Pickup truck, don't give a fuck
Mississippi riding with a beer in my hand
Flag on my roof and a gun in the bag
Fifty inch tires, yeah we rocking them for life
This is Dirty Cletus, bitch, and I only love my wife
Rifle loaded up
Truck loaded up
Belly loaded up
And my songs are blowing up, ayy