Lyrics Get Em Up - Tim Montana

Get Em Up

This is for them junkyard backwoods boys
The Carhartt girls the Real McCoys
Homemade shine huckleberry wine
Them steel toe boys live free or die
If you were raised up something like that
You’re damn right we got your back
Show me where you at
(Get em up)
Everybody get your hands in the air
(Get em up)
If you roll how we roll around here
Got a little green in the glove box
Kickers kickin' on 9 and it don’t stop
If you’re one of them don’t back down
Light it up when the sun goes down
If you’re a don’t know quit hell raiser
Dirt road drifting whiskey chaser
Then get em up
You wanna mess with one you’re gonna get us all
When you’re down in the ditch we’re the ones you call
We’re the old blue jeans and dirty ballcaps
If you was raised up something like that
(Get em up)
Everybody get your hands in the air
(Get em up)
If you roll how we roll around here
Got a little green in the glove box
Kickers kickin' on 9 and it don’t stop
If you’re one of them don’t back down
Light it up when the sun goes down
If you’re a don’t know quit hell raiser
Dirt road drifting whiskey chaser
Then get em up
If you were raised up something like that
You’re damn right we got your back
Show me where you at
(Get em up)
Everybody get your hands in the air
(Get em up)
If you roll how we roll around here
Got a little green in the glove box
Kickers kickin' on 9 and it don’t stop
If you’re one of them don’t back down
Light it up when the sun goes down
If you’re a don’t know quit hell raiser
Dirt road drifting whiskey chaser
Then get em up