Draggin' The River Lyrics

(Blake Shelton)
Hey, baby I just asked your daddy
If I could take your hand.
He said, "Boy, over my dead body".
Guess I ain't his kinda man.
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(Miranda Lambert)
But, I love you and
You love me.
So, baby I gotta plan.
We'll push my truck off a
Red Top Bridge,
Right below the Jackson Dam.

Hey, they'll be draggin' the river.
Catchin' nothin' but an ol' catfish.
They'll be draggin' the river.
That'll show that son of a bitch.

(Blake)
It's been rainin' for the last two weeks,
So the water's up good and high.
We'll just wait 'til it's good n' late,
So there ain't nobody passin' by.

(Miranda)
I'll call my cousin.
He'll pick us up an'
Take us to the Greyhound Bus.
We'll be standin' in front a that preacher
By the time they're lookin' for us.

And, they'll be draggin' the river.
But, they ain't gonna find a thing.
They'll be draggin' the river.
I'll be wearin' me a diamond ring.

Ah, we're gonna show 'em.

(Blake)
I know that it might sound crazy,
Just a little bit too extreme.
But to get somma your sweet lovin', baby
I'd do anything.
Sooner or later
They'll find my letter.
Sayin' that we're alright.
We'll be rockin' at the Red Roof Inn
This time tomorrow night.

And, they'll be draggin' the river,
Sayin', "Lord, what a cryin' shame".
They'll be draggin' the river.
We'll be runnin',
They'll never see it comin'.
They'll be draggin' the river.

They'll be draggin' the river.
But, they ain't gonna find a thing.

(Blake)
"Sorry about callin' your dad a
Son of a bitch, earlier.
Hey, do you think he'll still hire me"?

(Miranda)
"Whoa, that thing's little.
The diamond I mean".