![]() ![]() Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Bso Los Amigos De Peter (Peters Friends) Bso Los Angeles De Charlie Al Limite. Bso La Barberia (Barbershop) Bso Lock, Stock & Two Smoking Barrels. Get the embed code Big Smo - Backwoods Whiskey Album Lyrics1.Bumpy Road2.Kickin' It In Tennessee (Titans Remix)3.Redneck RichBig Smo Lyrics provided by Bso Hermano Oso (Brother Bear) Bso Jerry Maguire. You know the mudbog mamas that are willing to Upchurch The Redneck), Long Bumpy Road (feat. Pickin chickens and the women that are ready to go HOSIER Lyrics - A selection of 3 Hosier lyrics including Redneck Rave Anthem (feat. Wild as a billy goat slick as a Bullfrog buck as a whitetail ripping in trails Hell im as country as cornbread potatoes and. Casey Beathard / Big Smo / Jon Conner / Orig. Big Smo / Jon Conner / Orig / Bobby Pinson. Rhett Akins / Big Smo / Jon Conner / Orig / Rob Parissi. Now drop it on me baby while i steer through these ruts Find Big Smo best songs, old and new, plus top hits and full song list at AllMusic. Let the bum bum bumps just jiggle your guts Your rollin with a big boss girl climb over ![]() ![]() It gets a little bumpy no time to buckle in Now ride around the corner where the creek bed ends On an old back road where the blacktop endsÄont tweet this girl it aint for your friends The skies wide open and the moods just rightĪnd im thinkin bout you and a six pack of suds Just let that country music take your soul down that b**py road.Got the music cranked up and the beat down low Just let that country music take you home. Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo down a b**p, b**p, b**py road. Climb on top, cause we about to roll down a b**p, b**p, b**py road. Got the throttle wide open, try'na do a little schuckin' at the back of the bog, where the trails get rough you'll find this ol' country boy rippin' it up. She love it when the motor vibratin' her thighs My shocks get to jumpin' when the b**ps get to b**pin'. Hell, I'm as country as cornbread, taters, and hog-jaw Wild as a billy goat, slick as a bullfrog, buck as a whitetail, rippin' them trails Smashin' in my side-by-side, and raisin' hell Pickin' chicken to the women and they're ready to go You know them mud bog mamas that are willin' to roll The b**pier the road, the funner the ride. Now drop it on me baby, while I steer through these ruts and. Let the b**p bu-bu-b**ps just jiggle ya guts. Hold on tight, hell slide a little closer. Now, ride around the corner where the creek bed bends it gets a little b**py, no time to buckle in. My Chevy's sittin' tall, covered in mud and I'm thinkin' bout you and a six-pack'a suds on an old back road where the blacktop ends. Oh yeah, the sweet summer night the sky's wide open, and the moon's just right. ![]() ![]()
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