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C'ing Jerome
C'ing Jerome
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
King chance
King chance
Composer
Chris Jerome Blanton
Chris Jerome Blanton
Composer

Lyrics

Big wheels slingin' in the mud
Rednecks with paychecks
Yeah, we turning up
Plenty kegs everywhere, ooh
'Bout to act a fool
You can tell it's getting deep from the mud on my boots
Everybody pile on, party 'bout a mile long
After slingin' mud we done stepped into the wild zone
Everybody sippin', ain't no one trippin'
<span begin="35.573" end="36.744">Good ole country livin', yeah</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="36.644" end="37.252">(Aye)</span></span>
Got the gang with me
You don't wanna miss it
Everybody getting lit, yeah
Ooh
Ready set turn up some more
Cowgirls barely got on clothes
For them these, they get exposed
Ain't got no signal, ain't not making no post
Speakers too loud you better not get close
Gone off the liquor I'm doing the most
Aye, got me turnt up on the bottle
She sittin' on the tailgate like a model
Ask her what's the Instagram, I might follow
<span begin="1:04.402" end="1:07.418">Gave me the number baby, promise I'm gonna call</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:06.897" end="1:07.558">(Let's go)</span></span>
Big wheel slingin' in the mud
Rednecks with paychecks, yeah we turning up
Plenty kegs everywhere, ooh
'Bout to act a fool
Can tell it's getting deep from the mud on my boots
Everybody pile on, party 'bout a mile long
After slingin' mud, we done stepped into the wild zone
Everybody sippin', ain't no one trippin'
<span begin="1:29.561" end="1:30.761">Good ole country livin, yeah</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:30.802" end="1:31.173">(Aye)</span></span>
Got the gang with me you don't wanna miss it
Everybody getting lit, yeah
All this mud gon' sling, yeah
I done been with the gang, yeah
You can tell by the mud on the fields
Everybody that came, yeah
<span begin="1:41.386" end="1:43.643">Rock and racing down the hill, they tumble and fall</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:43.543" end="1:45.023">(Rally, ooh)</span></span>
We ain't worried 'bout a phone
We ain't taking no calls
Big truck tug o' war
BYOB plus a bar
Shinning bright that girl a star, people wondering who we are
We done hopped out in our zone, ain't nobody going home
Big wheel mud on a chrome
Big wheels slingin' in the mud
Rednecks with paychecks, yeah we turning up
Plenty kegs everywhere, ooh
'Bout to act a fool
Can tell it's getting deep from the mud on my boots
Everybody pile on, party 'bout a mile long
Out there slingin' mud we done stepped into the wild zone
Everybody sipping, ain't nobody trippin'
<span begin="2:23.583" end="2:25.199">Good ole country livin, yeah</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:24.760" end="2:25.287">(Aye)</span></span>
Got the gang with me
You don't wanna miss it, everyone getting lit
Yeah
Written by: Chris Jerome Blanton, King chance
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