You take a turned around camouflage trucker ball cap,
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Smell of diesel fuel from a chromed out stack.
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A little touch of Stetson and an old carhart.
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Just an itty bitty shortcut straight to her heart
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That's what they're biting on, all day long!
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Tricked out tractors and them country songs!
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That's what they're biting on, reel 'em on in.
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Set that hook and let the party begin!
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That's what they're biting on!
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Well she used to be a slicked up city kind of girl
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Then I got her 'round the bonfire, and sang a little Merle
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She sure perked up when she heard my turkey call
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And I think she fell in love when she heard my southern drawl
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That's what they're biting on, all day long!
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Tricked out tractors and them country songs!
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That's what they're biting on, reel 'em on in.
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Set that hook and let the party begin!
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That's what they're biting on!
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All day long
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Toes in the mud
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Blanket on a bank
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How's that for y'all power bait
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That's what they're biting on, all day long!
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Tricked out tractors and them country songs!
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That's what they're biting on, reel 'em on in.
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Set that hook and let the party begin!
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That's what they're biting on!
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That's what they're biting on!
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Sit on this boat... give me that worm, ha ha
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That's What They're Bitin' On
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| Tyler Farr |