I've got a driver he's drinkin water About to cut loose like I know that you oughta Fill the jukebox with 10 bucks in quarters Don't line dance cause I leave it to your daughters Step up and I oreder my drinks Satarted passing out the beverage everybody said thanks So I raise my glass before I take my sip Be the end of the night I done spent my grip Hard-earned duckets hard-earned money All night telling jokes cause y'all think I'm funny I'm gonna show you how we do it the Dallas way I'm bout to stomp a mudhole in this place Chorus: You'd better lock me up Before I do something crazy You'd better find a way to cage me Somebody throw away the key You'd better lock me up Y'all know how the cowboy rocks it I see em jumpin up down right there in the mosh pit Too much I stoxic but you can't stop it Jonesin and tweakin and waitin for me to drop it My lyrics are spillin can't fake what you're feelin I'm rockin the whole building mkae way for Nash Villian Stick em up and grab sky You need the Party Inflator then I'm the guy Repeat Chorus Makin a lap chuggin it downrich finished a bottle of crown Shakin and bakin and breakin it down sit back and relax don't worry or frown We've come to town bringin the show now we're runnin your area code Avoid political rigarmarole I figure my role is givin em more Repeat Chorus |
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