Florida Georgia Line - Here's To The Good Times Album Lyrics

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Cruise

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

Hey baby

Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's poppin' right out of the South Georgia water
Thought, "Oh, good lord, she had them long tanned legs"
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
So baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

She was sippin' on Southern and singin' Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck and said
"Fire it up, let's go get this thing stuck"

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
So baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

When that summer sun fell to its knees
I looked at her and she looked at me
And I turned on those KC lights and drove all night
'Cause it felt so right, her and I, man we felt so right

I put it in park and
Grabbed my guitar
And strummed a couple chords
And sang from the heart
Girl you sure got the beat in my chest bumpin'
Hell I can't get you out of my head

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Come on

Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Come on girl
Get those windows down and cruise
Aww yea

 

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Round Here

A hammer and a nail, stacking them bails
I’m dog tired by the five o’clock hour but I’m ready to raise some hell
And Jesse’s getting ready; I’m gassing up the Chevy
I’m gonna pick her up at six
I hope she’s gonna wear those jeans with the tare
That her mama never fixed

The moon goes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off sip a little pass it around
Dance in the dust turn the radio up
That fireball whiskey whispers temptations in my ear
It’s a feeling alright Saturday night and that’s how we do it round here.
Yeah that’s how we do it round here

Mud on the grips, wild cherry on her lips
I’ve been working and trying and flirting and dying for an all night kind of kiss
And country on the boom box, candles on the tool box.
I’m doing everything right, got the country boy charm turned all the way on tonight.

The moon goes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off sip a little pass it around
Dance in the dust turn the radio up
That fireball whiskey whispers temptations in my ear
It’s a feeling alright Saturday night and that’s how we do it round here.
Yeah that’s how we do it round here.

The moon goes up and the sun goes down
We find a little spot on the edge of town
Twist off sip a little pass it around
Dance in the dust turn the radio up
That fireball whiskey whispers temptations in my ear
It’s a feeling alright Saturday night and that’s how we do it round here.
Yeah that’s how we do it round here.
Come on.
Yea that’s how we do it round here.
Yea that’s how we do it round here.

 

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Get Your Shine On

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips,
Silver buckle hangin' off her hips.
I sparkle when she smiles.
Shinedown on the radio dial.
Homemade jar o' lemon drop, take a sip.
Don't stop girl, you know I love it when you get your shine on!
'Cause you and me be rocking all night long!
Summer sky drippin' rhinestones,
Turn your party lights on,
Baby get your shine on - shine on!

Baby get your shine on!

Silverado, candy painted,
Ray Bans, got the whole world shaded.
Chrome piece tucked in the console,
Riding high, roll up on the down low.
Feeling lucky, got hooked up with some Kentucky clear.
So slide that little sugar shaker over here...
And get your shine on!
'Cause you and me be rocking all night long!
Summer sky drippin' rhinestones,
Turn your party lights on,
Baby get your shine on - shine on!

Baby get your shine on!

Homemade jar o' lemon drop take a sip.
Don't stop girl, you know I love it when you get your shine on!
'Cause you and me be rocking all night long!
Summer sky drippin' rhinestones,
Turn your party lights on,
Baby get your shine on - shine on!

Baby get your shine on!

Cause you and me be rocking all night long!

Summer sky drippin' rhinestones,
Turn your party lights on,
Baby get your shine on - shine on!

Baby get your shine on!

Baby get your shine on!

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips,
Silver buckle hanging off her hips.
I sparkle when she smiles,
Shinedown on the radio dial.
Silverado, candy painted,
Ray Bans, got the whole world shaded.
Chrome piece tucked in the console.
Riding high, roll up on the down low.

 

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Here's To The Good Times

Let’s turn it up loud, mix it up strong
Lean it back slow, get your feel good on
Cut ’em off short, roll it up tight
Let it unwind tonight

Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don’t look back ’cause

Chorus:
Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine
Here’s to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’
Oh my, my
She’s a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin’ in her eyes
Here’s to the good times, while there’s still time

Well lay it all out, spray it on sweet
Carve it in oak and permanent ink
Park it way back, fog it on up
Singin’ ohh, ohh
Radio spillin’ from a single cab
She looks so good with her silver tabs
Hangin’ on a branch by the river
That’s a memory that’ll get you when you look back

Chorus

Drop down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party’s at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don’t look back ’cause

Here’s to the good times, here’s to the sunshine
Here’s to the ice you float your beer in
To the tops you pop and the tan lines disappearin’
Oh my, my
She’s a little bit tipsy
Leans in for a kiss, she’s stealin’ your heart just like a gypsy
And there you are just a drunken star, just fallin’ in her eyes
Here’s to the good times

Here’s to the good times and the moonshine
And the blue eyes under the moonlight
Here’s to the good times

 

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It'z Just What We Do

(Don't act like ya'll didn't know this wasn't comin')

Alright

[Verse 1]
You know Tommy gonna trick his truck, jack it up big time,
lift kit, chrome tips, spit shinin like a diamond.
Game changed and the rain came and we took it down a back road.
Georgia clay mudhole, that's how these boys roll

Now it's late night underneath the moonlight.
Errybody's feelin right, sippin on a bud light.
Go on drop yo tailgate, turn up your radio.
Imma build a bonfire, you can make yourself at home

Kick back, relax, you know we're just a bunch o' hillbillies
Tip back a cup a' Jack and throw your hands up with it.

[Chorus]
Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight, hey baby that's alright,
it's our backwoods, boondocks brew, it's just what we do.
It's just what we do.

Hey, ain't no way to make this up, when it's runnin through your blood,
there ain't no hidin the truth, its just what we do.
It's just what we do.

Yeah, it's just what we do

[Verse 2]
You see Tommy called Jenny and Jenny gon call the hotties to tell em bout the party,
so don't forget the Bacardi.
Time to get your buzz on and your love on, all night long,
and if you play your hand right, you won't have to go home alone.

Six string pickin, solo cup sippin, and when the moments right, grab yo phone and get them digits,
crankin that Bocephus, we all good with Jesus.
Come Sunday morning that preacher, he bout to preach it

Kick back, relax and pass the good time moonshine.
Who brought the party? Damn, that was Florida Georgia Line.

[Chorus x3]
Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight, hey baby that's alright,
it's our backwoods, boondocks brew, it's just what we do.
It's just what we do.

Hey, ain't no way to make this up, when it's runnin through your blood,
there ain't no hidin the truth, its just what we do.
It's just what we do.

Yeah, it's just what we do.

 

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Stay

I’d sell my soul just to see your face,
And I’d break my bones just to heal your pain.
In these times I need a saving grace,
But time is runnin’ out and I’m starting to lose my faith.

But if I told you I love you,
Would it make you wanna stay?
I’m sorry for the way I hurt you
And makin’ you walk away (I shoulda took the time to tell you)
And if I wrote you a love song
and sang it to you everyday
Would it ever be enough to
make you wanna, come back home and stay? (I cant go another day without you)
Yea Would it make you, make you, wanna stay? (girl you gotta know I love you)

My heart’s on my sleeve but its turning black (I guess I know what it feels like to be alone)
Without your touch I’m not gonna last (I know you know that I need you just to carry on)
It feels like my walls are caving in (you always wanted more, I left you hangin on)
And I’ll do anything to have you here again

But if I told you I love you,
Would it make you wanna stay?
I’m sorry for the way I hurt you
And makin’ you walk away (I shoulda took the time to tell you)
And if I wrote you a love song
and sang it to you everyday
Would it ever be enough to
make you wanna, come back home and stay? (I cant go another day without you)

Instrumental

Bridge
Yea the days are cold the nights are long
I can’t stand to be alone
please no this is not your fault
and all I want

Is to tell you I love you and make you wanna stay
There’s gotta be a way cuz
Going on without is you is killin me everyday
And if I wrote you a love song
and sang it to you everyday
Would it ever be enough to
make you wanna, come back home and stay? (I cant go another day without you)
Yea Would it make you, make you, wanna stay? (girl you gotta know I love you)
Would it make you, make you, wanna stay? (I cant go another day without you)
Would it make you, make you, wanna stay?

 

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Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer

Well daisy duke peek-a-boo
I might've learned a thing or two
On a Friday night joyride
Out there on the county line
Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us
And we scattered like sparks from
A black cat fuse
Train bridge where we spray paint Skynyrd
And the gold flakes glimmered in the
Cinnamon booze

Chorus:
We were livin' every minute of the night
Like there might never be another
We were runnin' all the caution lights
We were learnin' to fly with a little tail gunner
If there was somethin' to burn, we were burnin' it
Anything with a curve, we were turnin' it
Just wildfires out there under
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

Alabama on the Alpine
Bust a cap on a deer sign
Little backseat butterfly
Home grown angel that'll get you high
That'll get you high

Repeat Chorus

Yeah I see it clearer in the rearview mirror
Than I ever did lookin' out over the hood
Yeah man, we had some damn good times
And I sure hope everybody's doin' good

Repeat Chorus

The hell raisin' heat of the summer
The hell raisin' heat of the summer

 

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Tell Me How You Like It

Do you like it when the meter's jumpin'?
You like the sound of them horses runnin'?
Do you like it when the tweeter's tweetin'?
Do you like it when the back seat's bumpin'?

Do you like a little kick in your coke
Do you like it goin' up in smoke
Do you like it on a gravel road
We can keep it on the down low

[Chorus]
Tell me how you like it (tell me how you like it)
You know I wanna try it (know I wanna try it)
Baby if you don't mind it (if you don't mind it)
We can kick it down in four and you can drive
Pretty girl you can ride it
We can all night it (we can all night it)
You don't have to hide it (you don't have to hide it)
Just tell me how
Tell me how you like it

Do you like it on a riverbank
Do you like it when the sun done sank
Do you like it when the full moon's high
And it's shinin' down into your drink

Do you like it when the tailgate's down
Do you like it when we take it to the ground
Tell me baby, how does that sound
Either way, you know it's goin' down

[Chorus]

Baby why you gotta look so pretty
With your hair so soft and long
You're damn sure turnin' me on
Tonight, we gettin' out of the city
Leave it all behind, get a little lost
Baby you make the call

[Chorus]

Do you like it in the shotgun seat
With the highway flyin' right under your feet (tell me)
Do you like it with the radio on (just tell me how)
Tell me how you like it
Do you like it by the bonfire heat
If it gets too hot we can take it to the creek (I need to know)
Let's make it last all night long (just tell me how)
Tell me how you like it

 

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Tip It Back

When you got a rockin' chair on your front porch
Tip it back
When you got a Georgia Bulldog ball cap
Tip it back
When you're parked back off a dirt road in your girlfriend's Cadillac
Find that button on the front seat
and Tip it back.

Aw yeah

Yeah, if you had a long day or a long week
Grab a longneck if you're with me
Come on now, holler "Hell yeah"
Cause tonight we're here to party
And don't worry about anything except what's in your glass
Whether it's a cold beer, tequila, or a double shot of Jack
Yeah, all you need to do tonight is tip it back

Tell 'em bout it PK

When that bar keep brings you change just
Tip it back
When you're two steppin' with your baby, man
Tip her back
When you don't get paid for next week but you need some drinkin' cash
Find that coffee can stash and
Tip it back.

Come on baby

If you had a long day or a long week
Grab a longneck if you're with me
Come on now, holler "Hell yeah"
Cause tonight we're here to party
And don't worry about anything except what's in your glass
Whether it's a cold beer, tequila, or a double shot of Jack
Yeah, all you need to do tonight is tip it back

Put that bottle to your lip, take a sip, man
Tip it back
Tie a cherry stem knot with your tongue, girl
Tip it back
If you like a pineapple coconut rum, baby
Tip it back
If you got a home grown moonshine flask, y'all
Tip it back

Come on

If you had a long day or a long week
Grab a longneck if you're with me
Come on now, holler "Hell yeah"
Cause tonight we're here to party
And don't worry about anything except what's in your glass
Whether it's a cold beer, tequila, or a double shot of Jack
Yeah, all you need to do tonight is tip it back
Yeah, all you need to do tonight is tip it back
Yeah, Tip it back
Yeah, Tip it back

Alright

 

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Dayum, Baby

Hey baby, listen you got me twistin' watching you sippin' on that drink
I saw you smile back and I didn't miss that "it's on a little later on" wink
And your song comes on, you dance along
I cant believe how bad you got me like

Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum
I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down
You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around, baby 'round, baby 'round
I can see you'll probably be keepin' me up all night, yeah but that's alright
'cause girl you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum
yeah you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum

Baby you're rockin' you got me locked in
I know that you're dancing just for me
If you wanna go then well get to rollin'
'cause I'd love to sweep you off your feet

Like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum
I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down
You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around baby, 'round, baby 'round
I can see you'll probably be keepin' me up all night, yeah but that's alright
'cause girl you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum
yeah you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum

Yeah, if you wanna take me home and turn it on
you know I'm there cause girl I swear

Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum
Mmm gon' let your long hair down, baby down, baby down
We'll be loving til the sun comes back around, baby 'round, baby 'round
I can see you'll probably be keepin' me up all night, yeah but that's alright
'cause girl you got me like dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum
yeah you got me like dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum

(can't make out that rap at end! sorry!)

 

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Party People

Hey hey hey hey
Where my party people
Oh oh oh oh

Put the stereo on the roof and crank the JBLs
(Give me something with a backbeat
With country in the rap beat
And twist it on up to 10)
And if the Neighbors disapprove
Well they can go to Helena, Montana
(Or you can grab a case of beer and baby come on in)

We'll be spinnin' 'til the streetlights
Lookin' like a strobe light
'Til we're feelin' alright
Gonna do it all night

Chorus:
Hey hey hey hey
Where my party people
Oh oh oh oh
Monday's so far away
All my party people
Oh let's go
Well come on
Yeah we're gonna rock rock
Do a lotta shot shots
Someone tell the clock clock
We ain't gonna stop stop
Hey hey hey hey
Where my party people
Oh oh oh oh

Call your ten best lookin' friends
Tell them to call ten more
(I got enough yard for all y'all to park, just bring your own cup for the keg)
Tell 'em look for the disco ball
Spinnin' 'round on my porch
(We'll be poppin' off tops in the hot tub truck bed, make a few waves, that's enough said)
Gonna get buck wild
Get a little buzz on
David Lee Roth style
Might as well jump jump

Repeat Chorus

Yeah we've been workin'
Let's make the weekend worth it
Party 'til it's hurtin'
Then we'll do it some more

Hey hey hey hey
Where my party people
Oh oh oh oh
Don't you know that Monday's so far away
All my party people
Oh let's go
Well come on

Yeah we're gonna rock rock
Do a lotta shot shots
Someone tell the clock clock
We ain't gonna stop stop

Hey hey hey hey
Where my party people
Oh let's go
Don't you know that Monday's so far away
All my party people
Oh let's go
Well come on
Yeah we're gonna rock rock
Do a lotta shot shots
Someone tell the clock clock
We ain't gonna stop stop

 

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This Is How We Roll

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

The mixtape's got a little Hank, little Drake
A little something bumping, thump, thumping on the wheel ride
The mix in our drink's a little stronger than you think
So get a grip, take a sip of that feel right
The truck's jacked up, flat bills flipped back
Yeah you can find us where the party's at

This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we do
We're burning down the night shooting bullets at the moon baby
This is how we roll

Yeah baby this is how we roll
We rollin' into town
With nothing else to do we take another lap around
Yeah holla at your boy if you need a ride
If you roll with me yeah you know we rollin' high
Up on those 37 needles, windows tinted hard to see though
How fresh my baby is in the shotgun seat oh
Them kisses are for me though, automatic like a free throw
This life I live it might not be for you but it's for me though
Let's roll!

This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we do
When the world turns ugly I just turn and look at you baby
This is how we roll

[Luke Bryan:]
Yeah we're proud to be young
We stick to our guns
We love who we love and we wanna have fun
Yeah we cuss on them Mondays
And pray on them Sundays
Pass is around and we dream about one day

This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we ride
We slingin' up the mud, cuttin' through the countryside baby
This is how we roll

Yeah this is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we do
We're burning down the night shooting bullets at the moon baby
This is how we roll
Yeah this is how we roll

 

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Take It Out On Me

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

What'd he do this time?
Did he break your heart?
I can tell you been crying...and baby here you are.
And I always know any time you show up at my door past 11 o'clock that he really must've pissed you off.

Take it out on me.
Put your lips on mine.
Let me take his wrong and make it right this time.
Yeah, you can just come over, you ain't gotta call.
You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad, when you're 'bout to break, when you're mad as hell, you can always take it out on me.
You can take it out on me baby.
If you ever wanna leave, baby.
In the middle of the night, that's alright...
You can take, take..

Take off your coat, baby come on in.
Girl, let me help to get back at him.
And I don't know why you never say goodbye...
Whatever hell he's puttin' you through,
I can't wait for you to take it out on me.

Put your lips on mine.
Let me take his wrong and make it right this time.
Yeah, you can just come over, you ain't gotta call.
You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad, when you're 'bout to break, when you're mad as hell, you can always take it out on me.

Yeah, I'll lay you down and love you just the way you should be.
Baby, so now that you're ready..

Take it out on me.
You can take it out on me baby.
If you ever wanna leave, baby.
In the middle of the night, that's alright...
You can take, take, take it out on me.

Put your lips on mine.
Let me take his wrong and make it right this time.
Yeah, you can just come over, you ain't gotta call.
You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad, when you're 'bout to break, when you're mad as hell, you can always take it out on me.

You can take it out on me baby.
If you ever wanna leave, baby.
In the middle of the night, that's alright...
You can take, take, take it out on me.

 

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People Back Home

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

[CHORUS:]
This is for my people back home
We're lighting one up, feel the love
We wouldn't be here without ya
This is for my people back home
Mix it strong, pour it out no doubt
We're always thinking about ya
(Whoa)
Ain't gonna let you down
(Whoa)
Just wanna make you proud
This is for my people back home
My people back home
My people back home

See this one's for my people
From the backwoods to the steeple
From my daddy and that preacher man
That taught me to run from evil
From the people that I'm still so cool with
And the people that I went to school with
From the boys I ran around and stomped them grounds and broke them rules with
This one's for my family and the way that I was raised
And now my life's another city, another picture, another stage
But I hope you know I miss ya
And part of me's still with ya
And no matter where I go or what I do I won't forget ya

[CHORUS]

This is for the one's who believed in me
For the one's who took the time to breathe the life in me
You got my heart beating inside of me
You made me what I tried to be
For the one's who love my music
Said you could do it, if you choose this
So we dreamed big and we worked hard
Now we got the whole world cruisin'

[CHORUS]

For my brother and my sister
For my mama yeah I miss her
For the one that got away
Damn, I should have kissed her
For my best friends and my cousins
And that town that we grew up in
If it wasn't for all of ya'll
This ole boy would be nothing

You're running through our hearts
You did it from the start
Yeah you know who you are
You're in every song I sing
You're in every dream I dream
You're the beat inside of me

[CHORUS]

 

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Headphones

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

You were a whip around town
Tinted windows down
Alabama bound
Dixieland delight

You were a summer silhouette
A Sunday cigarette
A hand me down cassette
A turn on a dirt road dime

You were a rock that
Thrown back
George Strait tee too tight

[CHORUS:]
Can't get you out of my head
Out of, out of my head
Out of my headphones
It's like the record stopped spinning
And you're gone again and
I'm stuck here alone
Can't get you out of my head
Out of, out of my head
Out of my headphones
I turn it up, you turn me on
It takes me back
It takes all night long

I'm the Jack without the rocks
A sun without a drop
A quarter in the slot of an unplugged jukebox joint
And I'm a Gibson missin' all of my damn strings

[CHORUS]

Yeah it hard to admit it
Your boy is addicted
As soon as I hit it, it plays and I miss it
And now I'm tied to a train
Down memory lane
Stuck on repeat
Repeat the same old same

[CHORUS]

Yeah it hard to admit it
Your boy is addicted
As soon as I hit it, it plays and I miss it
And now I'm tied to a train
Down memory lane
Stuck on repeat
Repeat the same old same

Can't get you out of my head, girl
Can't get you out of my head

 

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Hands On You

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

When I get my hands on you,
I'm gonna do every little everything, anything girl
that you want me to, when it's finally just you and me,
We'll let tonight turn tomorrow back into the night,
I'm gonna make you go crazy baby,
when I get my hands on you,
ain't nothin' in the world gonna slow me down

I've been waitin' on this for such a long, long time
I've been waitin' on a chance girl to make you mine
Your body's burnin' me, turnin' me inside out,
I want you so bad, all that I can think about

When I get my hands on you,
I'm gonna do every little everything, anything girl
that you want me to, when it's finally just you and me,
We'll let tonight turn tomorrow back into the night,
I'm gonna make you go crazy baby,
When I get my hands on you,
when I get my hands on you, yeah

We've been dancin' around this for way to long,
Now I don't care if it's right or wrong,
Just say the word and we're gonna be on our way,
You're like a work of art, baby and I can't wait

When I get my hands on you,
I'm gonna do every little everything, anything girl
that you want me to, when it's finally just you and me,
We'll let tonight turn tomorrow back into the night,
I'm gonna make you go crazy baby,
When I get my hands on you,
I'm gonna hold you close, never let go,
just the way that you want me to,
yeah, cause it's all about you and me

We'll let tonight turn tomorrow back into the night,
gonna make you go crazy, baby
when I get my hands on you,
When I get my hands on you, yeah
If I get my hands on you, girl
When I get my hands on you

 

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Cruise (Remix)

("This Is How We Roll" Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
(Let's go!)

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up
What up Nelly, alright
I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's poppin' right out of the South Georgia water
Thought, "Oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs."
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said,

Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

Yeah, she was sippin' on Southern and singin' Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck
And said, "Fire it up! Let's go get this thing stuck!"

Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

[Nelly:]
My windows down, my seats back,
My music up, and we ride.
Her legs up on my dashboard,
And it's just the way I like.
Hey, country girl, this country boy
Like everything about you.
Don't change a thing, no way.
You stay the same, I got you.
I like saw that, all that,
Head to toe you all that.
Tell ol' boy he call back,
Send a text say, "Fall back" 'cause
I can see you got a thing for the fast life.
So come on, shawty, let me show you what the fast like.
Whipping 'cross the border, Florida into Georgia.

'Cause, baby, you a song
And you make me wanna roll my, roll my, roll my, r-r-r-roll...

Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it (come on)!
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up
Get those windows down and cruise,
I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up
Get those windows down and cruise,
I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

 

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What Are You Drinking About?

(Target Exclusive Bonus Track)

Well hey girl, what's a girl like you doing in a place like this?
With lipstick on the edge of your cocktail glass, you took a sip and it was gone so fast.
It looks to me like you might need another one, a double one, yeah me too.
You're too pretty to look so blue, I hope you don't mind me asking you girl..

What are you drinkin' about tonight?
Are you shootin' down some old love?
Baby, that makes two of us in the same bar, in the same boat...
A little bit of mistake, whiskey and a little bit of coke and a whole lot of lonely too...
What are you drinkin' 'bout?
'Cause baby I'm drinkin' 'bout you.

Well hey girl, what's a girl like you doing here feeling like me?
Memories on the edge of your cocktail glass, with every sip they're fading so fast.
It looks to me like you might need another one, a double one, yeah me too.
I'm already forgettin' 'bout who broke my heart when I'm lookin' at you girl..

What are you drinkin' about tonight?
Are you shootin' down some old love?
Baby, that makes two of us in the same bar, in the same boat...
A little bit of mistake, whiskey and a little bit of coke and a whole lot of lonely too...
What are you drinkin' 'bout?
'Cause baby I'm drinkin' 'bout...

You and me gettin' outta here, disappear, headed south where the coast is clear.
Forget about him, Forget about her,
And all the never were's, never were's, never were meant to be's,
So baby look in my eyes and tell me..

What are you drinkin' about tonight?
Are you shootin' down some old love?
Baby, that makes two of us in the same bar, in the same boat...
A little bit of mistake, whiskey and a little bit of coke and a whole lot of lonely too...
What are you drinkin' 'bout?
'Cause baby I'm drinkin' 'bout you.

What are you, What are you, What are you drinkin' 'bout baby?
What are you, What are you, What are you drinkin' 'bout baby?
What are you, What are you, What are you drinkin' 'bout baby?

 

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Country In My Soul

(Target Exclusive Bonus Track)

Yeahhh, I like a little Captain in my coke.
You know I like a little good time in my smoke,
With a pair of tan legs hangin' off the tailgate,
Underneath the bridge down Harrison Road,

I like fried chicken right off the bone,
I like my peaches home grown.
Pickin' on a six string, listenin' to the choir sing,
With a little Garth on the radio.

A little bit of Florida,
A little bit of Georgia,
And a whole lot of country in my soul.

You see my roots are buried deep down in the south.
And these boots don't get muddy from sittin' around.
Out here in the holler, we work hard for a dollar,
From sun up to sun down.

Well I ain't been handed a thing from the man,
And all that I own I got with my own hands.
I work hard and play hard so don't be alarmed,
That's just who I am.

Yeahhh, I like a little Captain in my coke.
You know I like a little good time in my smoke,
With a pair of tan legs hangin' off the tailgate,
Underneath the bridge down Harrison Road,

I like fried chicken right off the bone,
I like my peaches home grown.
Pickin' on a six string, listenin' to the choir sing,
With a little Garth on the radio.

A little bit of Florida,
A little bit of Georgia,
And a whole lot of country in my soul.

Yeah, my way of life is from Jesus to Jones.
I've got fire in my blood and desire in my bones.
I am who I am and I don't give a damn,
'Cause that's just how I roll.

I like a little Captain in my coke.
You know I like a little good time in my smoke,
With a pair of tan legs hangin' off the tailgate,
Underneath the bridge down Harrison Road,

I like fried chicken right off the bone,
I like my peaches home grown.
Pickin' on a six string, listenin' to the choir sing,
With a little Garth on the radio.

A little bit of Florida,
A little bit of Georgia,
And a whole lot of country in my soul.

Yeah, I like a little Captain in my coke.
You know I like a little good time in my smoke,
With a pair of tan legs hangin' off the tailgate,
Underneath the bridge down Harrison Road,

I like fried chicken right off the bone,
I like my peaches home grown.
Pickin' on a six string, listenin' to the choir sing,
With a little Garth on the radio.

A little bit of Florida,
A little bit of Georgia,
And a whole lot of country in my soul.

In my soul, In my soul, yeahhh,
In my soul, Yeah.

A little bit of Florida,
A little bit of Georgia,
And a whole lot of country in my soul!