Kick The Dust Up
Written by Dallas Davidson, Chris DeStefano & Ashley Gorley
Recorded by Luke Bryan
(Capo on 4)
Intro.: (Em) x 4 bars
(Em)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, Z71 like a Cadillac
(Chorus)
(Em) We go way out where there ain't no-(C)bod-(D)y
(Em) We turn this cornfield into a (C)par-(D)ty
(C)Pedal to the floorboard, (G)end up in a four door, (D)burning up a backroad (Em)song
(C)Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now, (D)better have your boots on
Kick the dust up, (Em) back it on up, fill your cup up
Let's tear it up up, and kick the dust up
(Em)Bar downtown they got a line of people way out the door
10 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
(Chorus)
(Em) We go way out where there ain't no-(C)bod-(D)y,
(Em) We turn this cornfield into a (C)par-(D)ty
(C)Pedal to the floorboard, (G)end up in a four door, (D)burning up a backroad (Em)song
(C)Park it and we pile out, (G)baby, watch your step now, (D)better have your boots on
Kick the dust up, (Em) let's back it on up, fill your cup up
Let's tear it up up, and kick the dust up
Solo: |(Em) |(Em) / (C)(D)|(Em) |(Em)
Just (Em)follow me down 'neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did, kick it
(Chorus)
(Em) We go way out where there ain't no-(C)bod-(D)y
(Em) We turn this cornfield into a (C)par-(D)ty
(C)Pedal to the floorboard, (G)end up in a four door, (D)burning up a backroad (Em)song
(C)Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now, (D)better have your boots on
Kick the dust up, (Em) (kick the dust up) back it on up, fill your cup up
That's what's up up, let's kick the dust up -----
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