.Some of us drove chevy's |Some of us drove ford's|But we all kept an acre and a half of mud caked up on the door|We were ripping lips and chasin whitetails|And we hung em up over our beds|We were eat up with it we were all trying to get it|That small town street cred||I got mine hey how bout you|Are.
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