Willie Nelson (feat. Nate Kenyon)

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Got that Whiskey River take back

My 30-30 on the gun rack

My Mossberg, fun fact

Ridin' shotgun, so run that

My Willie boy is camouflaged

Them little girls say, "Damn, it's hard"

Them haters say, "Dammit, stop

With the truck game I am the top"

On the Road Again like Willie say

I'm showing it out, but in a different way

Ladies smitten, I know, right?

'Cause I'm sittin' at Light Boat height

Blue Eyes Cryin' in the Rain

Bumpin' on them 218's

Country boy fresh, ain't no thing

Uncle Willie's always sang

Like a four-wheel drive like a Saturn and a Prism

In the sky we ride, thinkin' my hood just hit the heavens

Good luck tryna get in, oh, baby girl, you're gonna need some help in

Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Willie Nelson

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

We settin' high and dry

Up there where them pigeons fly

Shotgun where the missus ride

But I did forget the midget , we gon' slip and slide

Stripper-style, way out where the rednecks let it get down

Always takin' mud out in the crowd

Gettin' more wild ever y'all?????????

Them?????????all gettin' in line

When I hop up outta that four-wheel drive

Like a bulldog I'ma eat my lunch

And a bullfrog can't beat my jump

I'ma stick, hold it, makin' no mess

I told them old boys, "Get the hell outta my section"

Two chains, just in case one snaps

???I told Willie, "Better get the check"

Like a four-wheel drive like a Saturn and a Prism

In the sky we ride, thinkin' my hood just hit the heavens

Good luck tryna get in, oh, baby girl, you're gonna need some help in

Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Yeah, Willie Nelson

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Chevrolet's been jacked up, Silverado's been eatin' Wheaties

Mud stays on the paint job

Until the rain falls and the good Lord cleans me

Gettin' outta my ride is like a skydive, you need a parachute

Dress code in this four-low is a pair of boots and them Daisy Dukes

Cuttin' through the mud holes, oh, no, no, no stoppin' her

I'll be lookin' down at the ground wavin'

Y'all be lookin' up with your binoculars

'Cause we in the clouds, no comin' down, my truck's a plane

Ain't no thing, just gotta little gas to burn, a little mood to swing

Like a four-wheel drive like a Saturn and a Prism

In the sky we ride, thinkin' my hood just hit the heavens

Good luck tryna get in, oh, baby girl, you're gonna need some help in

Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Yeah, Willie Nelson

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Like a four-wheel drive like a Saturn and a Prism

In the sky we ride, thinkin' my hood just hit the heavens

Good luck tryna get in, oh, baby girl, you're gonna need some help in

Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Yeah, Willie Nelson

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson

Good luck tryna get in, you need some help

Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson