Mud Got Me Like That
Reuben Whetten
GENRE Sippin' on root beer in the back of my truck
Drove through mud, then I got stuck
Called a friend to try my luck
But as you know this ain’t fun
'Cause I told him to hurry
And not to worry
About it
And it ain’t his fault
The reason I called
For a foolish thing I did
And ya know what? (Know what)
Mud got me like that
Now we’re two guys sippin' on our root beer
Wondering how we got here
I guess we’ll get our heads clear
And end it here with a cheers
And I guess we’ll pro'ly
Just go out and party
All day on this truck
Invite friends over
Like the cowboys and ropers
And turn the music up
Let’s pretend we’re drunk
'til the cops show up
And try to shut us down
Blast music in their ears
'til thеy’re far from here
Far from this town
And ya know what? (Know what)
Mud got mе like that
Drove through mud, then I got stuck
Called a friend to try my luck
But as you know this ain’t fun
'Cause I told him to hurry
And not to worry
About it
And it ain’t his fault
The reason I called
For a foolish thing I did
And ya know what? (Know what)
Mud got me like that
Now we’re two guys sippin' on our root beer
Wondering how we got here
I guess we’ll get our heads clear
And end it here with a cheers
And I guess we’ll pro'ly
Just go out and party
All day on this truck
Invite friends over
Like the cowboys and ropers
And turn the music up
Let’s pretend we’re drunk
'til the cops show up
And try to shut us down
Blast music in their ears
'til thеy’re far from here
Far from this town
And ya know what? (Know what)
Mud got mе like that
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