Lyrics

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 (Rеaltree) 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 back road 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
Writer(s): Thomas Salter, Jake Rose, Blake Redferrin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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