Lyrics

[Chorus: Cap Bailey & Demun Jones] I do this Keep it muddy and I'm ridin' in low I do this Toolbox keep the beers ice cold I do this Yeah, this is who I am I got a million Skoal cans and a whole lotta land I do this Smoke stacks and they rollin' coal I do this Runnin' over every car on the road I do this Yeah, this is who I am Put in a hard days work, I'm a honest man I do this [Verse 1: Cap Bailey] Tearin' through a hay field pops revvin' up A little rust on the floor board, that was us, yeah Call it country rich, we ain't had a lot of money but we had a lot of dip Lifted up Chevy got my head in the clouds Kicker rail fives in the back bumpin' loud I'm runnin' from the cop lights, made a quick right Out of sight down a dirt road, story of my life Ain't a sherrif in town 'bout to catch me Smokin' Backwoods so I'm higher than the jets be Sippin' iced tea while I creep through a creek Ridin' in at four-low so the tires don't sink I'm in that Princeton I roll up A true mud digger I'm good and that's why my nose up These ladies sure love Well boys I think we made it Lookin' at the city folks you can tell they really do hate us [Chorus: Cap Bailey & Demun Jones] I do this Keep it muddy and I'm ridin' in low I do this Toolbox keep the beers ice cold I do this Yeah, this is who I am I got a million Skoal cans and a whole lotta land I do this Smoke stacks and they rollin' coal I do this Runnin' over every car on the road I do this Yeah, this is who I am Put in a hard days work, I'm a honest man I do this [Verse 2: Demun Jones] Work once again, man, layin' these bricks In Ga in July from six to six It ain't a million bucks but the money's enough To pay the mortgage and get the girls toys and stuff Grew up watchin' mom and dad work so hard I couldn't wait to get my hands dirty, do my part Jones County is the only place that we ever lived It's the only place that I want to raise my kids I got two baby girls but I'm makin' 'em tough Gonna teach 'em how to shoot, and jack up a truck Gut fish, wash dishes, cook, skin a buck Lean on the Lord, don't depend on luck [Chorus: Cap Bailey & Demun Jones] I do this Keep it muddy and I'm ridin' in low I do this Toolbox keep the beers ice cold I do this Yeah, this is who I am I got a million Skoal cans and a whole lotta land I do this Smoke stacks and they rollin' coal I do this Runnin' over every car on the road I do this Yeah, this is who I am Put in a hard days work, I'm a honest man I do this [Verse 3: Cap Bailey] Rollin' out four If I get stuck I'll come back with the winch and try more But that won't stop me I'm God's speed in the mud creek You look at me you see the country That ain't pretend I went again but I came up short But won't abort, hit the porch, came back with the torque I'm muddin' all night and all day Sittin' here spinnin' in place in this old clay, but that's okay I'm from the A and my name's Cap Drinkin' out the well, we don't need taps City boys keep back I prefer Chevy not a Mabach Bucket seats laid back I'll bet all my haters 'bout to hate that City folks livin' lies, country folk livin' right, no disguise This is who I am, look into these eyes 'Til I die I'ma be a country dude Makin' country moves, and you gon' love me too [Chorus: Cap Bailey & Demun Jones] I do this Keep it muddy and I'm ridin' in low I do this Toolbox keep the beers ice cold I do this Yeah, this is who I am I got a million Skoal cans and a whole lotta land I do this Smoke stacks and they rollin' coal I do this Runnin' over every car on the road I do this Yeah, this is who I am Put in a hard days work, I'm a honest man I do this