Lyrics Demun Jones – The Muddy Muddy
Text:
Mount up if you got a big truck that’s Jones
And your speaker, boy you better turn it up
You know it ain’t a party
If the truck ain’t muddy
If somebody ain’t blurry
The muddy muddy
Give it up! camo, dip, ride
Pack the peaches in my Four wheel drive
Black yoda high
Ridin my hometown I can’t hide
Stack vocals, just right
Oh you know country folk can sho’ rhyme
Lean out to the side and get a swig of real moonshine
Real tree, camo covered, muddy sneakers ladies love it
Braised hat, other puppies, muddy south ain’t for yuppies
Dirt road, riding daily, night time we shining
Maybe you can ride, don’t tell nobody
We ain’t tryina get locked up
Mount up if you got a big truck that’s Jones
And your speaker, boy you better turn it up
You know it ain’t a party
If the truck ain’t muddy
If the system ain’t bumpin’
If somebody ain’t blurry
The muddy muddy
We don’t need no dance floor to get this thing jumpin’
Cause the bed of my big black truck keeps em’ comin’
Dixie dimes on the back, all 10’s you best believe
It’s your buddy from the muddy, so don’t hate me
Sodas if you don’t brew, if you do bottle of Jager
(Oh dear god mud digger flow goes hard)
Yes mam, you heard right, mud tight
Get lit like a ball field all night
Cut off skimpy, shake it like a pom pom
Mud digger beat, come with boots on
Mount up if you got a big truck that’s Jones
And your speaker, boy you better turn it up
You know it ain’t a party
If the truck ain’t muddy
If the system ain’t bumpin’
If somebody ain’t blurry
The muddy muddy
Heart of Georgia, Jones county
Country boys living rowdy
Rep your woods, raise your right
Fly Old Glory on the side
If you proud then salute
Aim your guns up and shoot
Rifle rack in the back
308 and a double deuce
Now I’m back in the muddy
Back in the truck
Droppin it low, we never stuck
Nice ride but mine is better
Platinum package saddle leather
Cowgirls come on in
Plenty of room, bring your friends
Cab issues we fillin it up
Muddy south we livin it up
Mount up if you got a big truck that’s Jones
And your speaker, boy you better turn it up
You know it ain’t a party
If the truck ain’t muddy
If the system ain’t bumpin’
If somebody ain’t blurry
The muddy muddy
Mount up if you got a big truck that’s Jones
And your speaker, boy you better turn it up
You know it ain’t a party
If the truck ain’t muddy
If the system ain’t bumpin’
If somebody ain’t blurry
The muddy muddy
Back in the muddy
Back in the truck
Back in the muddy
Back in the truck
Back in the muddy
Back in the truck
Droppin it low, droppin it low
We never stuck, we never stuck, we never stuck…
