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Pick Her Up (Radio Edit) - Hot Country Knights/Travis Tritt
Lyrics by：Dierks Bentley/Jim Beavers/Brett Beavers
Composed by：Dierks Bentley/Jim Beavers/Brett Beavers
Produced by：Dierks Bentley
So you finally got the nerve
To ask that little girl
You've been diggin' on
If she wants to go out
She said yes now you wantin' to impress
But you ain't got no Casanova know-how
You ain't gotta read a book
To get her on the hook
She's a country baby through and through
If you wanna do right on a Saturday night
This is all you've gotta do
Pick her up in a pickup truck
Take her out to a honky tonk
Turn an ice cold longneck up
Dance around to an old jukebox
If you really wanna rock the world
Of a pretty little country girl
Just remember when you pick her up
Pick her up in a pickup truck
Ain't that right Travis
Yeah buddy she ain't got no use for a BMW
Or wine from a hundred dollar bottle
She'd rather bounce around
In the outskirts of town
Shotgunnin' in a muddy Silverado
If you're gonna have a chance
To closin' time romance
Put the switch on the neon hard
Don't forget the first step
'Fore you get to two steps
Knowin' right where to start
Pick her up in a pickup truck
And take her out to a honky tonk
Turn an ice cold longneck up
Dance around to an old jukebox
If you really wanna rock the world
Of a pretty little country girl
Just remember when you pick her up
Pick her up in a pickup truck
Go get her son
Woo yeah
She wants to party and paint the town
Kick up her boots to a country sound
Come on buddy don't let us down
Pick her up in a pickup truck
And take her out to a honky tonk
Turn an ice cold longneck up
Dance around to an old jukebox
If you really wanna rock the world
Of a pretty little country girl
Just remember when you pick her up
Pick her up in a pickup truck
You might even make her fall in love
Pick her up in a pickup truck
Ooh yeah
Take her out to a country club
Isn't that right
