I was driving that tractor, spittin' my 'bacco Had some roads to hoe 500 acres, but my sweet potato kept blowin' up my phone Said, "How much longer are you gonna be?" "Get your butt in gear" "Forget that shower, I'll see you in an hour" Boys, now listen here She likes a greasy old ball cap Beer cans in the back Truck drivin' kind of man Country in his roots And dust on his boots And hard-working, calloused hands Oh, she she ain't worried For a girl so purty Oh, she sure does like it Dirty ♪ Had reservations and a table waiting But she didn't wanna go Said she don't drink wine, rather sip 'shine And ride on old back roads My buddy, Dallas, he got a cabin Down on the riverside She said she ain't scared, so I took her there She took me for a ride Yeah, she's a down home Turn me on Real as a country song Bait her own hook kind of girl Riverbank rope swinger Eats her chicken with her fingers Hazard County queen When my pickup ain't clean No, she ain't worried For a girl so purty Oh, she sure does like it Dirty So I turned on the radio Played her something nice and slow Tried to get her in the mood She said she didn't wanna slow dance Two step or hold hands "You know what I wanna do" I wanna roll down the windows Crank it 'til the speakers blow By now, you oughta know Yeah, play me something that rocks Knocks me outta these flip-flops Get some mud between my toes Oh, I ain't worried I might be purty But I sure do like it Dirty She likes it dirty That's right She likes it dirty, y'all Straight up dirty Come on