Saddle Up (feat. Attitude)

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown

That bails hay all day, and don't know how to get down

Ain't none of y'all messing with this country sound

Them boys sent me with some new country

We ride Fords and lift kids with gun racks and mud on 'em

Ain't scared of nothin', so don't push the button

Like them long legged girls with curls and tight jeans

And they love cold beer round here with chicken wings

Baby, this new country is all about me

But I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie

Respect the old school, make room for the new

Now tell me you don't love what this country boy can do

Now get the Skoal spitter with the lighter style

Big boy so cool, I make all them girls smile

So tell me what you need, and old Colt will make it happen

Thangs is changin' we got a country boy rappin'

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

When they talkin' 'bout the south, they call it dirty, baby

We was raised on cheese grits, biscuits and gravy

We say sir and ma'am and we don't give a damn

If you like it or not, we gon' hold our spot

Could be Crown or Coke, or maybe Jack and Sprite

A case of Coors light and it's on tonight

We talkin' about a party down on Johnson's farm

Late night country trouble, we don't mean no harm

That's just how we do, so tell me what you want

Some say they will, but still most don't

Keep it bangin' till the sun come up

Hear the rooster crow, then it's time to go

I got horses that need breakin', and cows that need pennin'

I do what it takes to keep them girls grinnin'

Every girl crazy 'bout a bow legged boy

In tight jeans and boots, who rope, rides and shoots

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

(Cole, I got you boy)

Hey, it's a party baby, get your swerve on

You wanna come get your boots, put your spurs on

It's 'bout to go down, and it's the low down

Go on spread the word, we 'bout to have a hoedown

It's a party at Colt crib, baby, come by

Wanna saddle up, I'll give you one try

And you a cowgirl, so I know you know

How to hold on and ride like the rodeo

We ain't done yet, your pretty silhouette

I'm hopin' you and me can ride off in the sunset

I wanna get you all alone, girl, I can't wait to

Get you to my home, I got thirty five acres

It's not quite forty, but I'm hung like a mule

And if you got some friends, then they can come too

We do it like they do it on the ponderosa

With a buncha alcohol, and my guns in holsters

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Get your money right, then you add it up

We grab the bull by the horns, make him back it up

We holler yee-haw, and then we saddle up

Hey, it's a party, baby, get your swerve on

(We saddle up, we saddle up, we saddle up)

You wanna come get your boots, put your spurs on

Hey, it's a party, baby, get your swerve on

(We saddle up, we saddle up, s-s-s-saddle up)

You wanna come get your boots, put your spurs on

Hey, it's a party, baby, get your swerve on

(We saddle up, we saddle up, we saddle up)

You wanna come get your boots, put your spurs on

Hey, it's a party, baby, get your swerve on

(We saddle up, we saddle up, we saddle up)

You wanna come get your boots, put your spurs on