Sean Stemaly, Jimmie Allen, Justin Moore - WD-40 4WD lyrics

Never thought you'd leave the city, move out to the sticks
'Til you saw a hillbilly with a six-inch lift
On an F-250, thought, "Damn, I gotta get me one of those
And some land, crank some Charlie Daniels Band"
Now you're headed down to Georgia, maybe Mississippi
Next time you stop, better go on and get you

Some WD-40 and a 4WD
Six PBRs and some '93
George S-T-R-A-I-T
A little chew to chaw, country girl to fall
Head over heels in L-O-V-E
For your Bass Pro hat and your cut-off sleeves
If you wanna be country, all you really need
Is some WD-40 and a 4WD
Some WD-40 and a 4WD, yeah, yeah

Tell 'em somethin', Jimmie

Get used to your surroundings and give it some time
Then the coyotes howlin' won't keep you up at night
Once you break in your Justins, buddy, just trust me
You'll wear 'em to work, track some dirt in the church
But now, I guess let's stick to the basics
'Til you find out how far you wanna take it

With some WD-40 and a 4WD
Six PBRs and some '93
George S-T-R-A-I-T
A little chew to chaw, country girl to fall
Head over heels in L-O-V-E
For your Bass Pro hat and your cut-off sleeves
If you wanna be country, all you really need
Is some WD-40 and a 4WD
Some WD-40 and a 4WD, yeah

You got a lot to learn, but we can get to that
Like the fires and the shine and a gun in the rack
The garden out back and the dog's runnin' loose
You'll get there, just look at you

With some WD-40 and a 4WD
Six PBRs and some '93
George S-T-R-A-I-T
A little chew to chaw, country girl to fall
Head over heels in L-O-V-E
For your Bass Pro hat and your cut-off sleeves
If you wanna be country, all you really need
Is some WD-40 and a 4WD
Some WD-40 and a 4WD, come on

Come on
Oh
Hey, hey