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Blake Shelton Lyrics
Hey Lyrics
Hey.
Hay, hay, I�m out here bailin� hay.
And, all my friends are crusin� round town, checkin� out the pretty girls,
hey What�da they say? They say Hey, hey, Park that Deere, come out and play,
Kick that tire, wipe my perspire,
cuz my whole life is hey.
Growin� like weeds, stick out your teeth, layin� underneath the baby Jesus,
Blowin� out the truck, headin� down the highway, yeah,
Lookin� pretty soft, up in the loft, come on baby, kick your cowgirls off.
I�m pickin� you up after I draw my pay,
and we�ll be rollin� in the hay, yeah.
Hey, hey, Ford, Dodge, Chevrolet. Different strokes for different folks,
A little fella walks up in a pink beret,
he says hey, hey. Well, that�s okay.
Turn the guitars up, raise them cups,
hell my whole life is hey.
Growin� like weeds, stick out your teeth, layin� underneath the baby Jesus,
Blowin� out the truck, headin� down the highway.
Lookin� pretty soft, up in the loft,
come on baby, kick your cowgirls off.
I�m pickin� you up after I get my pay,
and we�ll be rollin� in the hay.
Put it on the flatbed, go for a ride, under the moonlight, with you by my side.
Give it to the cow. Make it go �moo.� Kukuachoo, kick it off your shoe.
Break the camel�s back, Jack,
then you put it in a sack. Yeah,
Growin� like weeds, stick out your teeth, layin� underneath the baby Jesus,
Blowin� out the truck, headin� down the highway, yeah.
Lookin� pretty soft, up in the loft,
come on baby, kick your cowgirls off.
I�m pickin� you up after I get my pay, we�ll be rollin� in the hay, yeah.
My whole life is, uh, hey
Rollin� in the hay
(background: rollin� in the� rollin� in the� rollin� in the� rollin� in the�)
Hey.
Hey, hey!
Hey.
Hey!
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