Take Her to the Country - Moonshine Bandits

Out in California

Oh, out in California

(Out in California)

Out in California when the sun goes down

We go drivin' on the outside of town

All geared up for a Saturday night

Baby, jump in the truck better hold on tight

'Cause I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

Dirt roads lets go, jump in the truck come on baby lets roll

Say dirt roads lets go, jump in the truck come on baby lets roll

Now I take you to the country and it ain’t for sleepin'

We get to drinkin' you know what I’m thinkin'

Windows foggin' and the tail gate squeakin'

We could hit the country every God damn weekend

Hank the third turned up full blast

Thong on the wheel, black bra on the dash

Ain’t no one around when we rollin' in the grass

So you can be loud when I’m smackin' that, ooh

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

Out in California when the sun goes down

We go drivin' on the outside of town

All geared up for a Saturday night

Baby, jump in the truck better hold on tight

'Cause I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I seen you at the bar last Saturday night

You gave me your card and I think its a-bout time

Oh out in the woods I’m gonna take you

The river bed is where I’ll lay you

Under the moonlight is where I’ll save you and you will save me too

I seen you at the movies and I seen you walk those dreams

And I see every single night in all my fantasies

So let’s jump in the truck an' we’ll drive away

Slow down and I’ll find us a pile of hay stacks

Climb to the top and I’ll lay you back

And make love 'til the sun comes up, yeah

Out in California when the sun goes down

We go drivin' on the outside of town

All geared up for a Saturday night

Baby jump in the truck better hold on tight

'Cause I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

to the hood tailgate and mattress

Sleepin' bag with a bottle of Jack

It’s us and the stars so we can make a racket

Bend you on the bumper let big Tex slap it

Slap it tap it hidden in the brush

Take another sip 'cause I love it when you’re buzzed

Ain’t no holdin' hands, got no time for love

We in the backroads buck naked baby let’s

Know what girl I’m a gon' take you out to the sticks

Know what girl I’m a gon' take you out to the pit

I’m a hit it to the drum when the 15 hits

In a pile of hay or a pile of bricks 'cause

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

I’m gon' take you to the country girl

Out in California when the sun goes down

We go drivin' on the outside of town

All geared up for a Saturday night

Baby jump in the truck better hold on tight

'Cause I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

I’m gon' take you to the country

Out in California

Oh out in California

(Out in California)