Pick Her Up (feat. Travis Tritt)

So you finally got the nerve to ask that little girl

You been diggin' on if she wants to go out

She said yes, now you're wantin' to impress

But you ain't got no Casanova know how

You ain't gotta read a book to get her on the hook

She's a country baby through and through

If you wanna do her right on a Saturday night

This is all you gotta do

Pick her up in a pickup truck, take her out to a honky tonk

Turn an ice cold longneck up, dance around to an old jukebox

If you really wanna rock the world of a pretty little country girl

Just remember when you pick her up, pick her up in a pickup truck

Yeah buddy, she ain't got no use for a BMW

Or wine from a hundred dollar bottle

She'd rather bounce around on the outskirts of town

Shotgunnin' in a muddy Silverado

If you're gonna have a chance at closin' time romance

Flip the switch on her neon heart

Don't forget the first step 'fore you get to two step

Is knowin' right where to start

Pick her up in a pickup truck, take her out to a honky tonk

Turn an ice cold longneck up, dance around to an old jukebox

If you really wanna rock the world of a pretty little country girl

Just remember when you pick her up, pick her up in a pickup truck

She want to party and paint the town

Kick up her boots to a country sound

Come on buddy, don't let us down

Pick her up in a pickup truck, take her out to a honky tonk

Turn an ice cold longneck up, dance around to an old jukebox

If you really wanna rock the world of a pretty little country girl

Just remember when you pick her up, pick her up in a pickup truck

You might even make her fall in love

Pick her up in a pickup truck