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Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
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Dann Huff
Dann Huff
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Eric Darken
Eric Darken
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Jonathan Waggoner
Jonathan Waggoner
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Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
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Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
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Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
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Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
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Brett James
Brett James
Автор песен
Justin Weaver
Justin Weaver
Автор песен
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
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Dann Huff
Dann Huff
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Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
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Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert
Дополнительный продюсер
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
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Scott Borchetta
Scott Borchetta
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Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
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Yeah I see you and me ridin' like Bonnie and Clyde Goin' '95, burnin' down 129, yeah Lookin' for the law, while I push my luck She's ridin' shotgun like it ain't no thing Turn the radio up so the girl can sing right Pull into the party like, "Y'all what's up?" Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town and get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?" Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up, up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up, up, up Get 'em up Damn Girl, I gotta tip my hat Never thought a country song would make you move like that, yeah And she's doin' it in Daisy Dukes, girl She's got ya tappin' on a boy's shoulder "Hey, dog check this out" And that's how girl do it in the Dirty South, yeah She'll have you on your knee, "Can I marry you?" And tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town and get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?" Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up, up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up, up, up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up Get 'em up (Hey y'all, whatever ya sippin' on) (Get it up in the air one time) (Bottoms up) Let's give a toast to the good times All y'all, get your drinks up high Everybody feelin' alright Damn right 'Cause tonight it's bottoms up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, and get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?" Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, and get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?" Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up-up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up, up-up Get 'em up
Writer(s): Brett James, Brantley Keith Gilbert, Justin Michael Weaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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