[Verse 1]
Never thought you'd leave the city, move out to the sticks
'Til you saw a hillbilly with a six-inch lift
On an F-250, thought, "Damn, I gotta get me one of those
And some land, crank some Charlie Daniels Band"
Now you're headed down to Georgia, maybe Mississippi
Next time you stop, better go on and get you

[Chorus]
Some WD-40 and a 4WD
Six PBRs and some '93
George S-T-R-A-I-T
A little chew to chaw, country girl to fall
Head over heels in L-O-V-E
For your Bass Pro hat and your cut-off sleeves
If you wanna be country, all you really need
Is some WD-40 and a 4WD
Some WD-40 and a 4WD, yeah, yeah

[Post-Chorus]
Tell 'em somethin', Jimmie

[Verse 2]
Get used to your surroundings and give it some time
Then the coyotes howlin' won't keep you up at night
Once you break in your Justins, buddy, just trust me
You'll wear 'em to work, drag some dirt in the church
But for now, I guess let's stick to the basics
'Til you find out how far you wanna take it
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