Get the motor running hot



Second row, third disc

I still remember that yellow sundress

Blonde hair, blue eyes

And everytime I looked at her my tongue was tied

I was downhome, she was uptown

A girl like that don't want a redneck around

Teacher's pet, cheerleader

How's a country boy like me supposed to meet her



One Friday night I was sitting at a red light

She pulled up in a tricked out Ford truck

Revved up the engine and scared me half to death

Leaned out of the window and said



Let's get dirty, sling a little mud

Three hundred horses underneath my hood

Let's get dirty, I know the perfect spot

Take you down a backroad show you what I've got

Get the motor running hot

Let's get dirty



She found the first dirt road we could go down

Tore through a mudhole and spun her whole truck around

She said buckle up, it's about to get rough

I'll do the driving, you can tell me when you've had enough

Slipping and a sliding, had me working up a sweat

I looked into her eyes and said



Let's get dirty, sling a little mud

Three hundred horses underneath my hood

Let's get dirty, I know the perfect spot

Take you down a backroad show you what I've got

Get the motor running hot

Let's get dirty



I saw a sign that said

Bridge out up ahead

I told her slow down

She hit the gas instead

I looked around

Saw her laughing in the dashboard light

We left the ground like a bullet from a.45



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We landed hard but we made it to the other side

My heart was pounding like my first rollercoaster ride

She turned the key off, turned to me and smiled and said

You take the wheel for awhile



Let's get dirty, sling a little mud

Three hundred horses underneath my hood

Let's get dirty, I know the perfect spot

Take you down a backroad show you what I've got

Get the motor running hot

Let's get dirty (get dirty) sling a little mud

Three hundred horses underneath my hood

Let's get dirty, I know the perfect spot

Take you down a backroad show you what I've got

Get the motor running hot