We Do It in a Field - Granger Smith

In the little bitty towns between map dots

We don’t tailgate in a parking lot

We bump down dirt roads in jacked up trucks

Far from the bars and smoky night clubs

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We got a hundred blue cans

Sitting on ice in the back of my truck

George Strait blaring in a Chevrolet

We open up the doors wide and let it play

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

This ol' truck hood makes a pretty good seat

Got my feet on the bumper sipping on a drink

And not too long we’ll take it down to the creek

The ice cold water will set you free

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We got a hundred blue cans

Sitting on ice in the back of my truck

George Strait blaring in a Chevrolet

We open up the doors wide and let it play

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

Yeah my baby looks good in her little tank top

About 2 am we go sneaking off

We got a spot beneath a cottonwood tree

And she knows what she’s gonna do to me

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We got a hundred blue cans

Sitting on ice in the back of my truck

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We got a hundred blue cans

Sitting on ice in the back of my pickup truck

George Strait blaring in a Chevrolet

We open up the doors wide and let it play

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

Yeah

We do it in a field

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up

We do it in a field rocking all night till the sun comes up