Hey baby, let's jump in your truck We'll ride and watch for lightning bugs We'll ride with the windows let down There's nowhere else I'd rather be right now 'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing On the bed of your truck And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music C'mon, turn it up And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night And the crickets out in the woods Ooh, and don't it feel so right Don't it sound so good We'll stop on a old dirt road bridge Do you remember when we painted our names on it And we'll listen to the creek as it runs And we'll count the stars Every single one 'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing On the bed of your truck And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music C'mon, turn it up And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night And the crickets out in the woods Ooh, and don't it feel so right Don't it sound so good 'Cause there ain't nothing like the sound of a cooler slushing On the bed of your truck And ain't nothing like the sound of real country music C'mon, turn it up And I love to hear the whippoorwill sing any night And the crickets out in the woods Ooh, don't it feel so right Don't it sound so good Ooh, don't it feel so right Don't it sound so good Yeah, it sounds so good Yeah, it sounds so good