From the recording Baby Whatcha Thinkin'

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Lyrics

Fire ‘em up hire ‘em up again
Fridays we are here hell yeah
Where my country cowboys at
Where my country cowgirls at

We're drinkin' beers takin' shots gettin' country thrills ’til 12 o'clock
Sexy cowgirls dancin' on bar tops tonight
Rough cowboys singin' along feelin' alive everything's feelin' right Friday's here

Fire ‘em up then hire ‘em up I'm feelin' the heat
Eight hours to the neon show down
You ain't right you ain't sober but you might be onto somethin'
Hold my beer it’s not damn over
Experience speaks loudly
I've been around a country naked block drank neon moonlights

Oh fire ‘em up then hire ‘em up that’s how
Six hours to neon show down
We'll ride the country roads music playin' loud
Fire ‘em up then hire ‘em up we’re gonna light it up tonight
Ain't nobody gonna stop us
Four hours to the neon show down hold my beer

Whiskey on my breath neon lights a blazen’
I'm dancin' with a stranger a honkytonk hazen’
Band is playin’ our favorite country shitz you hear that
Red Solo cups filled up high we're drinkin' tonight’s neon country sky
Music's playin' loud we'll never back down
Two hours to the neon show down

You ain't right
You ain't sober
Hold my beer
Fire ‘em up again go ahead
I'm just one hour away make my day
Oh now it’s me you’re firen’ me up
Shitz I was lookin’ for a job when I found this shitz hole in the wall
Okay shit kickers have a beer on me tip your waitress
I’ll pay dat tab follow me I’m done gone
Fuggin’ beers fuggin’ muggin’ fact
True that
Two hours to the neon show down
You ain't right oh you ain’t right

Oh fire ‘em up again, go ahead
I'm just one hour away, make my day
Oh now it’s me, you’re firen’ me up
Shitz I was lookin’ for a job when I found this shitz hole in the wall
Okay shit kickers have a beer on me tip your waitress
I’ll pay dat tab follow me I’m done gone
Fuggin’ beers fuggin’ muggin’ fact
True that