Songwriters: Diffie, Joe; O'Donnell, Phil; Thrasher, Derek Whoa, she's a hot one It's a hot day, and I've got a pocketful of money Friday, tires roarin', you can hear me comin' Cooler in the back, Bud Light ice cold Me and my buddies cuttin' down an old back road I got a jacked up truck, but it ain't much A fixer upper with a brand new clutch Yeah, it takes me anywhere I wanna go even though It's hard for me to keep my eyes on the road But that girl ridin' in the shotgun Sunkissed by the Dixie hot sun Whoa, she's a hot one, yeah Aldean all up on the radio Dashboard lights shinin' on my baby, oh Later on, gonna have me a little fun With that girl ridin' shotgun, yeah Whoa, girl ridin' shotgun She's the girl of my dreams, she gives me everything Wearin' short shorts or some tight blue jeans She's country, and she ain't 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 four wheel drive Never known to back down from anything And you know she keeps her motor clean, yeah That girl ridin' shotgun Sunkissed by the Dixie hot sun Whoa, she's a hot one, yeah Aldean all up on the radio Dashboard lights shinin' on my baby, oh Later on, gonna have me a little fun With that girl ridin' shotgun, yeah Whoa, girl ridin' shotgun She could be the centerfold of "Field and Stream" Holdin' that double barrel twelve gauge To me, nothin' sweeter than a Georgia peach Playin' air guitar to a song I sang, a song I sang Talkin' 'bout That pretty little redneck girl ridin' shotgun Sunkissed by the Dixie hot sun Whoa, she's a hot one, yeah Aldean all up on the radio Dashboard lights shinin' on my baby, oh Later on, gonna have me a little fun With that girl ridin' shotgun, yeah Whoa, girl ridin' shotgun Girl ridin' shotgun