Stuck Till The Ford Showed Up

[Verse 1]
Mud up to the windows
Tailgate kissin’ that rutted road
Buddy in the Dodge talkin’ real big talk
Till them back tires just dug a hole
He’s spinnin’
He’s cussin’
Smoke rollin’ up from the tread
Got a cooler full of “I ain’t stuck”
But that truck ain’t movin’ an inch
[Chorus]
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
Chrome grill grinnin’ like
“Boy
Good luck”
Blue oval nose in the air
Chain hooked up
One hard tug and we pulled him up
Yeah he talked that talk till he bit that rut
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
(hey!)
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
[Verse 2]
Tail lights buried in the clay now
His girl laughin’ from the passenger side
Snapback low tryin’ to hide that face
While we roll up
High beams bright
I said “Need a little friendly pull
Son?”
He said “Don’t you dare tell my dad”
We yanked him out
Dust in the sunset
And man
That felt bad… but it felt so bad
[Chorus]
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
Chrome grill grinnin’ like
“Boy
Good luck”
Blue oval nose in the air
Chain hooked up
One hard tug and we pulled him up
Yeah he talked that talk till he bit that rut
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
(oh yeah)
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
[Bridge]
Now every time he starts runnin’ his mouth
We just point to that spot on the south side field
Where the mud still remembers his name
And my bumper’s got the proof in steel
[Chorus]
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
Whole crew howlin’ while the wheels spun up
Blue oval shine in the night
Lights up
One more story for the tailgate cup
Yeah he talks that talk but he knows what’s up
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up
(hey!)
Dodge got stuck till the Ford showed up

Chunky country-rock groove with overdriven guitars, roomy live drums, and male vocals. Verses ride a swaggering mid-tempo pocket; chorus explodes with stacked gang shouts and a singalong hook. Add twangy lead licks, a talk-box guitar answer line on the hook, and a rowdy barroom feel with stomps and claps on the final chorus.