Hey Lyrics by Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton 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!
[Thanks to Terri for lyrics]
[Thanks to Crysta for corrections]
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