Stuck

Come on, she got me stuck

She got me stuck

For some reason, always gotta learn the hard way

End up right between a rock and a hard place

Always chasin' what I know I don't need

Pretty damn good at gettin' in too deep (In too deep)

She got a look about her, thinkin' that she dangerous (Dangerous)

People lookin' at us, thinkin' that we famous (Famous)

I ain't sure I was gonna go, but damn, I sure gotta know (Gotta know)

She from California, I'm from Tennessee, yeah (I'm from Tennessee, yeah)

I can't really tell if she be into me, yeah (She be into me, yeah)

But she say she like the boots, gold chain, and the Realtree (Realtree)

Got me tryna figure out what the deal be

She from Hollywood, lookin' good, million dollars

I'm from out the woods, hillbilly from the holler

I don't care if it's lust, if it's love

All I know is I can't get enough

She got me stuck

Like a truck, deep mud, deep ruts, way out in the cut

She got me stuck

Even four-wheel drive won't work this time, yeah

What's a good ol' boy from a backroad

Doin' messin' with a girl from the west coast?

Can't help but wonder if I'm gonna get hurt (Gonna get hurt)

But not ever knowin', that'd hurt a lot worse (Hurt a lot worse)

I gotta know what's on her mind, I'm tryna find it out (Find it out)

I ain't one to waste my time, I'm tryna ride it out (Ride it out)

Opposites attract, then we damn sure different

Maybe I'm somethin' she been missin' (She been missin')

She from California, I'm from Tennessee, yeah (I'm from Tennessee, yeah)

I can't really tell if she be into me, yeah (She be into me, yeah)

But she say she like the boots, gold chain, and the Realtree (Realtree)

Got me tryna figure out what the deal be

She from Hollywood, lookin' good, million dollars

I'm from out the woods, hillbilly from the holler

I don't care if it's lust, if it's love

All I know is I can't get enough

She got me stuck

Like a truck, deep mud, deep ruts, way out in the cut

She got me stuck

Even four-wheel drive won't work this time, yeah

On paper, we ain't really supposed to work (No)

She's a little blacktop, I'm a little red dirt (Come on)

She from California, I'm from Tennessee, yeah (I'm from Tennessee, yeah)

I can't really tell if she be into me, yeah (She be into me, yeah)

But she say she like the boots, gold chain, and the Realtree (Realtree)

Got me tryna figure out what the deal be

She from Hollywood, lookin' good, million dollars

I'm from out the woods, hillbilly from the holler

I don't care if it's lust, if it's love

All I know is I can't get enough

She got me stuck

Like a truck, deep mud, deep ruts, way out in the cut

She got me stuck

Even four-wheel drive won't work this time