Dylan Jakobsen - One Man Rodeo Lyrics

It's an old rusty pickup truck,
With 200,000 miles built up,
Man it don't seem like much but it's tough as hell,
Muddy tires and a beat up grill
Oh hop on up and baby it's a thrill
No it don't look like much but it runs real well

See this town it's got a way of running dry,
Well climb on up baby,
And Imma take you on a wild ride

Drive where the hogs roam,
A little pour me some sugar on the radio,
Spin out the tires and mud the grass,
Pedal to the ground baby don't look back,
Just ride and when the sun falls,
I'll take you any place that you wanna go,
North Carolina, out in the sticks,
To the homegrown lovin' and the heartland hicks,
Baby I got all we need to roll,
This aint a one man rodeo

Naw baby

Every road leads to another town,
Got the backseat bumpin' that country sound,
Turn the JBL's up loud and let's let it roll,
We'll find a spot when it gets dark and pull on up,
Put that thang in park,
Drop the tailgate down and raise some hell underneath those country stars

Cause this town it's got a way of moving slow,
Well climb on up baby and Imma take you where the catfish stroll

Drive where the hogs roam,
A little pour me some sugar on the radio,
Spin out the tires and mud the grass,
Pedal to the ground baby don't look back,
Just ride and when the sun falls,
I'll take you any place that you wanna go,
North Carolina, out in the sticks,
To the homegrown lovin' and the heartland hicks,
Baby I got all we need to roll,
This aint a one man rodeo

Woah-oh yeah
Woah-oh yeah

This aint a one man rodeo
Woah-oh yeah
Woah-oh yeah

Drive where the hogs roam,
A little pour me some sugar on the radio,
Spin out the tires and mud the grass,
Pedal to the ground baby don't look back,
Just ride and when the sun falls,
I'll take you any place that you wanna go,
North Carolina, out in the sticks,
To the homegrown lovin' and the heartland hicks,
Baby I got all we need to roll,
This aint a one man rodeo

Woah-oh yeah
Woah-oh yeah

This aint a one man rodeo
Woah-oh yeah
Woah-oh yeah