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INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Buck Band
Chris Buck Band
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Buck Band
Chris Buck Band
Paroles/Composition
Jeff Johnson
Jeff Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Philip Puxley
Philip Puxley
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Giddy up (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh) Giddy up (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh) We're free, we're a wild Burnin' up them country miles Work hard, live loud Getting down with the feel good crowd For it up You get your hands up, you get your hands up, you get your hands up Shake it till the sunrise Giddy up up all night long Giddy up up let's get gone It's time to turn it on Yeahhh Giddy up right, giddy up right Settled up on a saturday night Sing Raise em' up high, raise em' up right Boots start stomping at the dance floor light Sing oh oh oh (Right till that use to grow) Oh oh oh (Giddy up up up all night) Good friends, good times (?) let it all on (?) Your look in this crowd, Since the party ain't over if they kick us all out For it up You get your hands up, you get your hands up, you get your hands up Yeahhh Giddy up right, giddy up right Settled up on a saturday night Sing Raise em' up high, raise em' up right Boots start stomping at the dance floor light Singing oh oh oh Right till that use to grow Oh oh oh (Giddy up up up all night) Giddy up Yeahhh Giddy up right, giddy up right Settled up on a saturday night Sing Raise em' up high, raise em'up right Boots start stomping at the dance floor light Singing oh oh oh (This time is about to blow) Oh oh oh (Right till that use to grow) Oh oh oh (Good times are good to crow) Oh oh oh (Giddy up up up all night) Giddy up
Writer(s): Mitch Merrett, Jeffrey Johnson, Chris Buck, Phil Puxley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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