Writer(s): Dallas Davidson, Chris DeStefano, Ashley Gorley

Kick the dust up

C’mon

all week long it's a farming town

They're making that money grow

Tractors plows with flashing lights

Backing up a two lane road

They take one last lap around

That sun up high goes down and

Then it's on c’mon girl

Kick it on back z seventy one like a cadillac

We go way out where there ain't nobody

We turn this corn field into a party

Pedal to the floorboard eight up

In a four door burning up a back road song

Park it while we pile out

Baby watch your step now better have your boots on

Kick the dust up

Back it on up

Fill your cup up

Let's tear it up up

Kick the dust up

Bar downtown they got a line of people

Way out the door

And ten dollar drinks it's packed inside

I don't know what they're waiting for

Got me a jar full of clear

And I got that music for your ear

And it's like knock knock knock goes the diesel

If you really wanna see the beautiful people

Hey

we go way out where there ain't nobody

We turn this corn field into a party

Pedal to the floorboard

Eight up in a four door burning up a back road song

Park it while we pile out

Baby watch your step now better have your boots on

Kick the dust up

Back it on up

Fill your cup up

Let's tear it up up

Kick the dust up

Just follow me down 'neath

The thirty two bridge y’all will be glad you did

We go way out where there ain't nobody

We turn this corn field into a party

Pedal to the floorboard eight up

In a four door burning up a back road song

Park it while we pile out

Baby watch your step now better have your boots on

Kick the dust up

Back it on up

Fill your cup up

Let's tear it up up

Kick the dust up