Camouflage Hat

You can find 'em 'bout sundown Friday

Comin' 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, rolling down Main Street

A country song spinning on a CD

Small town looking 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 old boys in a camouflage hat

Country girls know how to love

And how to pretty up a pickup truck

Falling 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 dealing with a daddy if they break their hearts

Yeah, here they come, rolling down Main Street

A country song spinning on a CD

Small town looking 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 old boys in a camouflage hat

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, rolling down Main Street

A country song spinning on a CD

Small town looking 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 old boys in a camouflage hat

Yeah, camouflage hat

Yeah, camouflage hat

Yeah