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Young Foolie
Young Foolie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shy Quick
Shy Quick
Lyrics

Lirik

Neon buzzin', doors swing wide
Longnecks clinkin', boots outside
Band's already crankin' up
Ain't no way we're slowin' up
Couple old boys in Wrangler jeans
Talkin' 'bout trucks and Friday schemes
Yeah They love the scene
Pretty little thing sippin' sweet iced tea
Locked eyes once, now she's dancin' with me
Now ain't that neat
We got boots on fire, kickin' up dust
Runnin' full throttle 'til the sun comes up
Hands in the air, singin' out loud
Sawdust flyin' in a packed-out crowd
Two-step spinnin', hearts runnin' wild
Backbeat stompin' to that country style
Pour another round, let the band play strong
We ain't leavin' 'til they cut the song
Til they cut this song
Yeah, boots on fire, ain't slowin' down
Raise 'em up high, we're burnin' this town
Girl leans close, whispers in my ear
Says, "Let's take this party outta here"
I like that dear
Got a Silverado parked out back
Turn the key now the tires spinnin' fast
The night gon' last
We got boots on fire, kickin' up dust
Runnin' full throttle 'til the sun comes up
Hands in the air, singin' out loud
Sawdust flyin' in a packed-out crowd
Two-step spinnin', hearts runnin' wild
Backbeat stompin' to that country style
Pour another round, let the band play strong
We ain't leavin' 'til they cut the song
Til they cut this song
Yeah, boots on fire, ain't slowin' down
Raise 'em up high, we're burnin' this town
Written by: Shy Quick
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