C G D
Whoa, she's a hot one...
C G
It's a hot day, and I got a pocket fulla money
D
Friday tires roaring you can hear me coming
C G
cooler in the back bud light ice cold
D
me and my buddies cutting down an old back road
C G
I got a jacked up truck but it aint much
D
a fixer upper with a brand new clutch, yeah
C G
it takes me anywhere I wanna go even though
D
it's hard to keep my eyes on the road.
C G
With that girl, ridin in a shotgun
D Em D
sun kissed by that Dixie hot sun
C G D
whoaaaa she's a hot one yeah, yeah..
C G D Em D
Aldean all up on the radio, dashboard lights shining on by baby oh
C G D
later on gonna have me a little fun, with that girl ridin shotgun
C,G,D x2
She's the girl of my dreams she gives me everything
wearin short shorts or some tight blue jeans
she's country, and she aint afraid to break a nail raise hell or go to jail
I keep her by my side, she's always ready to ride
and sometimes she even drives when it's in 4 wheel drive
never known to back down from anything
and you know she keeps her motor clean, yeah
Chorus
She could be the centerfold of field and stream
holding that double barrel 12 gauge
to me aint nothin sweeter Jawga peach
plain air guitar to a song I sing, song I sing, song I sing
talkin bout that pretty little redneck girl ridin shotgun
sun kissed by the Georgia hot son
whoaaa she's a hot one, yeah yeah