| There’s a four by four, blacked out four door
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| Ice cold six pack in the floorboard
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| That’s got my name on it
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| Hot little chick, cherry bomb red lips
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| Sitting shotun, fresh tat on her hip
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| That’s got my name on it
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| Dressed up looking like money
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| Headed in from the country
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| It’s gonna get wild tonight
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| Gotta get that mixture right
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| DJ and a dance floor
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| Can’t stop, we want more
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| There’s a good time going down
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| And a getting loud rowdy crowd
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| Last call at three in the morning
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| That’s got my name on it
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| It’s almost time, there’s a sold out line
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| Through the parking lot 'round the marquee sign
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| That’s got my name on it
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| Shooting down that golden brown
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| Charcoal whiskey made in a town
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| That’s got my name on it
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| Lights down, amps turned up
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| Everybody raise your cup
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| It’s gonna get wild tonight
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| Gotta get that mixture right
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| DJ and a dance floor
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| Can’t stop, we want more
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| There’s a good time going down
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| And a getting loud rowdy crowd
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| Last call at three in the morning
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| That’s got my name on it
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| There’s a beer in a bucket
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| Waiting on me to shotgun it
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| That’s got my name on it
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| It’s gonna get wild tonight
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| Gotta get that mixture right
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| DJ and a dance floor
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| Can’t stop, we want more
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| There’s a good time going down
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| And a getting loud rowdy crowd
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| Last call at three in the morning
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| That’s got my name on it |