| Song | Skinny Dippin' |
| Artist | Whitney Duncan |
| Album | Right Road Now |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dirt road in his old truck | |
| Lined with honeysuckles | |
| Down that old beach bend | |
| Saw the water through the trees | |
| And the way he looked at me | |
| With that sly southern grin | |
| And he said, | |
| I hope you know how to swim | |
| Chorus:We took off our clothes | |
| Through em’ in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How’d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin’ | |
| Screaming bloody murder | |
| As he pulled me under | |
| He took my breath for awhile | |
| Chills from the | |
| Mississippi | |
| Chills from the way he kissed me | |
| We came back up with a smile | |
| I never felt more alive | |
| Chorus:We took off our clothes | |
| Through em’ in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How’d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin’ | |
| Oooohhhh, yeah yeah | |
| Chorus:We took off our clothes | |
| Through em’ in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How’d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin’ | |
| Ohh we were doing nothin’ wrong | |
| We were just coolin’ off | |
| July I was hot and sticky | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin’ | |
| Truck radio blarin’ | |
| That water was all we were wearin’ | |
| To our necks and kissin’ | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin’ | |
| Ohh yeahhh | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin’ |
| Dirt road in his old truck | |
| Lined with honeysuckles | |
| Down that old beach bend | |
| Saw the water through the trees | |
| And the way he looked at me | |
| With that sly southern grin | |
| And he said, | |
| I hope you know how to swim | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Screaming bloody murder | |
| As he pulled me under | |
| He took my breath for awhile | |
| Chills from the | |
| Mississippi | |
| Chills from the way he kissed me | |
| We came back up with a smile | |
| I never felt more alive | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Oooohhhh, yeah yeah | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Ohh we were doing nothin' wrong | |
| We were just coolin' off | |
| July I was hot and sticky | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' | |
| Truck radio blarin' | |
| That water was all we were wearin' | |
| To our necks and kissin' | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' | |
| Ohh yeahhh | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' |
| Dirt road in his old truck | |
| Lined with honeysuckles | |
| Down that old beach bend | |
| Saw the water through the trees | |
| And the way he looked at me | |
| With that sly southern grin | |
| And he said, | |
| I hope you know how to swim | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Screaming bloody murder | |
| As he pulled me under | |
| He took my breath for awhile | |
| Chills from the | |
| Mississippi | |
| Chills from the way he kissed me | |
| We came back up with a smile | |
| I never felt more alive | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Oooohhhh, yeah yeah | |
| Chorus: We took off our clothes | |
| Through em' in the bushes | |
| Mud between our toes | |
| Bare white tushes lord | |
| How' d he get me to do it | |
| How he talked me into it | |
| Sunlight on the river glistened | |
| And we were skinny dippin' | |
| Ohh we were doing nothin' wrong | |
| We were just coolin' off | |
| July I was hot and sticky | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' | |
| Truck radio blarin' | |
| That water was all we were wearin' | |
| To our necks and kissin' | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' | |
| Ohh yeahhh | |
| Lord we were skinny dippin' |