Hell yeah brother, here’s your instant country banger:

I got a beer in my beer and a Chevy in my truck

Dog ridin’ shotgun, got his paw on the clutch

Cut-off jeans ridin’ high on a tan-line girl

Friday night back-road, give that dirt a whirl

Cold one in my hand, moonlight in her eyes

Gravel poppin’ under tires, kickin’ up July

Tailgate down, radio loud, Luke Bryan on the dial

She’s dancin’ in the headlights, man, that country smile

We got mud on the tires, love in the air

Fire in the pit burnin’ red in her hair

Ain’t no city lights gonna steal this thrill

Just a back-road beauty and a boy from the hills

Beer in my beer, heart beatin’ like a drum

She said “Crank it up, baby, till the cops come”

Ain’t slowin’ down for nothin’ tonight

Just me and my girl and these back-road lights

Yeeeewwwww! Drop that in a dive bar in rural Georgia and watch every camo hat lose its damn mind.

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