Detroit Cummins powerstroking Duramax Turbo whirling burning coal up a hot stack A pretty Prius from the city ain't got that So why drive that? Huh, shoot It's for the backwoods tractor pulling country folk You can't miss 'em, hear they whistle when they blowing smoke Hauling everything from hay bales to bass boats It ain't no joke, nope
Yeah, we love smoking that diesel It screams out freedom like a big bald eagle Like a rooster on a June bug beetle Country boys are left foot lethal Hallelujah, chrome stacks like a steeple All my yee yee people Love smoking that diesel
You can pour it on some pine on a Saturday night Crack a cold one, get it going with a match strike Country girls look pretty in the firelight Man that's what I like, you know that's right
Yeah, we love smoking that diesel It screams out freedom like a big bald eagle Like a rooster on a June bug beetle Country boys are left foot lethal Hallelujah, chrome stacks like a steeple All my yee yee people Love smoking that diesel
Talking farmer tan, skoal can, bandit and the snowman Making them tree huggers choke Loaded up rifle rack, black barbwire tat That everybody knows goes It goes all the way around of course Yee yee
Yeah, we love smoking that diesel It screams out freedom like a big bald eagle Like a rooster on a June bug beetle Country boys are left foot lethal Hallelujah, chrome stacks like a steeple All my yee yee people Love smoking that diesel
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