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letra de bare feet on the dash - moccasin creek

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[chorus: cb3]
i got my bare feet on the dash (woohoo)
i’m rollin’ like i’m pure white trash (yeah)
i’m drunk and ridin’ shotgun while my baby, she’s haulin’ -ss (come on, come on)
we got our windows rolled all the way down
singin’ whiskey bent and h-ll bound (yeah)
ready for the summer time, got my bare feet on the dash (y’all ready, i’m ready let’s go)

[verse 1: brahma bull]
i’m drunk, i’m ridin’ shotgun, i drink too much (ha ha)
i got my baby at the wheel and yeah, she’s poppin’ the clutch (vroom vroom)
yeah, we’re headin’ out to nowhere with no time to be back (come on)
i got a watermelon loaded down with gentleman jack (yeah)
we’ve got a cooler in the back and bare feet on the dash (woo)
i’m headed 95 south, the radio’s on blast (yeah)

[chorus: cb3]
i got my bare feet on the dash
i’m rollin’ like i’m pure white trash (ha ha)
drunk and ridin’ shotgun while my baby, she’s haulin’ -ss (haulin’ -ss baby, haulin’ -ss)
we got our windows rolled all the way down (woo)
singin’ whiskey bent and h-ll bound (hah)
ready for the summer time, got my bare feet on the dash (hey chuck, why don’t you give ’em a little guitar baby)

[guitar solo: cb3]

[chorus: cb3]
i got my bare feet on the dash
i’m rollin’ like i’m pure white trash (white trash)
drunk and ridin’ shotgun while my baby, she’s haulin’ -ss (haul -ss baby girl, come on now)
we got our windows rolled all the way down (hot)
singin’ whiskey bent and h-ll bound (yes sir)
ready for the summer time, got my bare feet on the dash (who’s on time one more give, here we go now)

[verse 2: brahma bull]
kid rock and hank jr. screamin’ top of our lungs
we’re some whiskey drinkin’ white trash son-of-a-gun’s
playin’ hard and livin’ fast, it’s just the way we are
if you don’t like it you can leave it and get out of my car (get your -ss out)
she ain’t slowin’ down, naw she’s pressin’ the gas (vroom)
and i’m goin’ to sit right here with bare feet on the dash, come on

[chorus: cb3]
i got my bare feet on the dash (yes sir)
i’m rollin’ like i’m pure white trash (white trash)
drunk and ridin’ shotgun while my baby, she’s haulin’ -ss (she’s haulin’ -ss, it’s the only way she knows)
we got our windows rolled all the way down (come on now)
singin’ whiskey bent and h-ll bound (lil’ bit of hank)
ready for the summer time, got my bare feet on the dash (one more time, cp3 hit ’em)
ready for the summer time, got my bare feet on the dash

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