The Muddy Muddy - Demun Jones

Mount up if you got a big truck

That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (up)

You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy

If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody

The muddy muddy

Give it up, camo, dip, ride, pack of 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 shinin' 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 in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)

You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy

If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody

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

Sleep 'til noon, and refill the Igloo

Sodas if you don’t brew, if you do bottle of Jager

(Oh dear god mud digger flow goes hard)

Yes ma’am, 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 get some

Mount up if you got a big truck

That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)

You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy

If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody

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 in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)

You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy

If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody

The muddy muddy

Mount up if you got a big truck

That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)

You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy

If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody

The muddy muddy

Now I’m back in the muddy, back in the truck-truck-truck

Back-back in the muddy, back in the truck-truck-truck

Now I’m back in the muddy, back in the truck

Droppin' it low, droppin' it low

Never stuck, never stuck, never stuck, never stuck