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Tim Montana - "Get Em Up" (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Montana
Tim Montana
Vocals
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Background Vocals
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Programming
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Drums
Tully Kennedy
Tully Kennedy
Bass
Kurt Allison
Kurt Allison
Electric Guitar
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Hammond Organ
Blake Bollinger
Blake Bollinger
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michah Wilshire
Michah Wilshire
Composer
Erik Dylan
Erik Dylan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Coleman
Peter Coleman
Recording Engineer
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Recording Engineer
Dave Clauss
Dave Clauss
Recording Engineer
Brandon Epps
Brandon Epps
Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Recording Engineer
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Producer

Lyrics

This is for them junkyard, backwoods boys The Carhartt girls, the real McCoys Homemade shine, Huckleberry wine Them steel-toed boys live free or die If you were raised up somethin' 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 glovebox Kickers kicking all night and it don't stop If you want 'em, then don't back down Light it up when the sun goes down And be a don't-know-quit hell-raiser Dirt-road-driftin' whiskey chaser Then get 'em up You wanna mess with one, you're gonna get us all When you're down in the ditch with the ones you called We're the old blue jeans and dirty bald caps If you was raised up somethin' 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 glovebox Kickers kicking all night and it don't stop If you want 'em, then don't back down Light it up when the sun goes down And be a don't-know-quit hell-raiser Dirt-road-driftin' whiskey chaser Then get 'em up If you were raised up somethin' 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 glovebox Kickers kicking all night and it don't stop If you want 'em, then don't back down Light it up when the sun goes down And be a don't-know-quit hell-raiser Dirt-road-driftin' whiskey chaser Then get 'em up (Get 'em up, get 'em up) (Get 'em up, get 'em up) (Get 'em up) (Get 'em up)
Writer(s): Erik Dylan, Micah Wilshire, Tim Montana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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