I've got some big news, the bank fin'lly came through,
An' I'm holdin' the keys to my brand new Chevrolet.
Have you been outside? It sure is a nice night.
How about a little test drive down by the lake?
There's a place I know about where the dirt road runs out.
We can try out the four-wheel drive.
C'mon now, whaddya say?
Girl, I can hardly wait to get a little mud on the tires.
'Cause it's a good night to be out there soakin' up the moonlight.
Stake out a little piece of shoreline.
I've got the perfect place in mind.
It's in the middle of no-where.
Only one way to get there.
You gotta get a little mud on the tires.
Moonlight on a duck blind, catfish on a trout line;
Sun sets about nine at this time of year.
We can throw a blanket down, crickets singin' in the background,
An' more stars than you can count on a night this clear.
I tell you, what we need to do is grab a sleepin' bag or two,
An' build us a little camp fire.
An' then with a little luck, we might just get stuck.
Let's get a little mud on the tires.
'Cause it's a good night to be out there soakin' up the moonlight.
Stake out a little piece of shoreline.
I've got the perfect place in mind.
It's in the middle of no-where.
Only one way to get there.
You gotta get a little mud on the tires.
An' then with a little luck, we might just get stuck.
Let's get a little mud on the tires.
Instrumental close.
Written by Chris Dubois and Brad Paisley.
(© EMI April Music/Sea Gayle Music.)
From "Mud On The Tires", © 2003, Arista Nashville.
