| We’ll have some F-U-N tonight
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| Everybody welcome in the VIP line
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| Out here in the woods
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| Up here there ain’t no velvet rope
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| Just a big bonfire down this all grass road
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| It’s a secret place where the music goes
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| It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes
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| Boom boom boom
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| 'neath the big blue moon
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| And we stomp our boots
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| Sippin on Bacardi
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| Yeah me and you
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| Steal a kiss or two
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| Crash under the roof, up against the roots of a Georgia pine tree
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| Yeah come on down, outside of town
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| To our bush party
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| All my buddies need the stars and the roll bar lights
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| Yeah the Po-Po probably gonna visit us tonight
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| Kids you’re way too loud
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| Here they come through the smoke country bo-ho girls, tunic shirts, lace skirts,
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| rockin' janglets and curls
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| Yeah it’s a party now, the woofer’s thumpin out
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| They go, they go, they go, they go
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| Boom boom boom
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| 'neath the big blue moon
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| And we stomp our boots
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| Sippin on Bacardi
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| Yeah me and you
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| Steal a kiss or two
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| Crash under the roof, up against the roots of a Georgia pine tree
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| Yeah come one down, outside of town
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| To our bush party
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| Dancin' on the hood, it’s off the hook
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| My kind of crowd outside of town
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| The sparks go up, and we get down, down, down
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| Boom boom boom
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| 'neath the big blue moon
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| And we stomp our boots
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| Sippin on Bacardi
|
| Yeah me and you
|
| Steal a kiss or two
|
| Crash under the roof, up against the roots of a Georgia pine tree
|
| Yeah come on down, outside of town
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| To our bush party
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| Yeah come join the crowd
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| We’ll show ya round' our bush party
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| We’ll have some F-U-N tonight
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| Everybody welcome in the VIP line
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| Out here, in the woods |