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You can find 'em 'bout sundown Friday Coming outta them fields for the highway First stop, Texaco, fill a cooler full of cold beer Paycheck sitting on the console Gotta get it in the bank 'fore the doors close Call your boys, get your girl, time to throw it in another gear Here they come, rollin' down Main Street A country song spinnin' on a CD Small town, lookin' for a good time Raise a little hell and a drink at the county line Muddy boots, muddy tires Wrap your baby in your jacket by the fire Yeah, the girls 'round here, they got it bad For good ol' boys in a camouflage hat Country girls know how to love And how to pretty up a pickup truck Fallin' for a rolled-up flannel under tailgate stars And country boys, they hold 'em tight Best believe they gonna treat 'em right 'Cause they'll be dealin' with a daddy if they break their hearts Yeah, here they come, rollin' down Main Street A country song spinnin' on a CD Small town, lookin' for a good time Letras de cancionesRaise a little hell and a drink at the county line Muddy boots, muddy tires Wrap your baby in your jacket by the fire Yeah, the girls 'round here, they got it bad For good ol' boys in a camouflage— Lay it on the seat or up on the dashboard Let her put it on and you'll never get it back, boy Yeah, camouflage hat Yeah, here they come, rollin' down Main Street A country song spinnin' on a CD Small town lookin' for a good time Raise a little hell and a drink at the county line Muddy boots, muddy tires Wrap your baby in your jacket by the fire Yeah, the girls 'round here, they got it bad For good ol' boys in a camouflage hat Yeah, camouflage hat Yeah, camouflage hat Yeah From Letras Mania