Ridin' rubber, rent checks, livin' on ramen Chappin' our ass 'cause we can't afford Charmin Rockin' that one-ply, one-ply Shakin' down the couch, found a buffalo nickel Medium guitar pick, Burger King pickle It's kinda petrified, petrified Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle Livin' this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothin' left to steal Haw, baby doll, that's alright Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Girl, I sure can't tell you've been workin' your butt off The way you're rockin' them second-hand cutoffs Can I talk you into takin' 'em off? Score a little discount, 6-pack Keystone Use a paper sack, twist a little home grown Go on and get a Friday night on Girl, one of these days, gonna look back laughin' Sippin' pomegranate sake at Nobu But, baby, 'til then I'm a have-not havin' And everything I have's got, with you Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle Livin' this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothin' left to steal Haw, baby doll, that's alright Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss Know just what to do with it Gettin' me feelin' filthy rich Hey, girl, put that body all on me Like I hit the lottery Everything you do to me, honey, that's money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money

I've been working so hard, I'm punching my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I got I get this feeling, that time's just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town Tonight I gotta cut loose, footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues everybody cut footloose You're playing so cool, obeying every rule Dig a way down in your heart You're burning, yearning for some Somebody to tell you That life ain't passing you by I'm trying to tell you It will if you don't even try You can fly if you'd only cut loose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Oowhee, Marie shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Milo c'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues everybody cut footloose, Cut footloose, Whoa Cut footloose, Whoa Cut footloose, Whoa. Cut footloose, Whoa We got to turn you around And put your feet on the ground Now take a hold of your soul I'm turning it loose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Footloose kick off your Sunday shoes Please, Louise pull me off a my knees Jack, get back c'mon before we crack Lose your blues Everybody cut everybody cut (Everybody) Everybody cut everybody cut (Everybody) Everybody cut everybody cut Everybody everybody cut footloose

I'm gonna take you for a date Take you for a ride Gonna get you over there on the passenger's side I'm gonna put the radio on your favorite song I'm gonna crank it up and get you singing along Hey, hey (Hey, hey) Alright (alright) Girl I'm digging on it, on you tonight Ain't it immediate, it's open now Wishing a woman It's the damn right Hold you tight, baby I'm gonna So what's it gonna take? What's it gonna be? We can pump it on the boulevard Or kick it in the country Me and you, you and me, Money back, guaranteed Love you every night in Daytona, I'm gonna Hey, hey (Hey, hey) Alright (alright) Girl I'm digging on it, on you tonight Ain't it immediate, it's open now Wishing a woman It's the damn right Hold you tight, baby I'm gonna Love you all night long Till the cricket starts trippin' Girl I ain't just flirting, I'm certain I'm working on a long term plan Gonna be your man Gonna put a little rock steady on your hand Hey, hey (Hey, hey) Alright (alright) Girl I'm digging on it, on you tonight Ain't it immediate, it's open now Wishing a woman It's the damn right Hold you tight, baby I'm gonna Hey, hey (Hey, hey) Alright (alright) Girl I'm digging on it, on you tonight Ain't it immediate, it's open now Wishing a woman It's the damn right Hold you tight, baby I'm gonna

CJ-5 jacked up high check '83 'Cephus in the tape deck, check Hottest thing alive ridin' shotgun, check Gold chain hangin' low with the red on my neck, check Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music Check 40-acre tract, big barn in the back, check Lighting up a Cuban on the pine wood deck, check Paid my dues sleeping in a truck bed, check Now I'm done gettin' paid Call me Johnny gettin' paid, check Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got the whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music Check Check's in the mail, check's in the bank Check the deer camera, check the gas tank Check who's the same ol' boy that ain't changed I do it for the money, I don't do it for the fame, nope Wake up in the mornin' Mountain Dew in a cup Make a little room, hang a bigger buck On a wall where all of my memories hang Next to my woman and the kids in a frame Made it this far on a three-chord song Now I got whole world singing along To this country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks, hilly billy music This country swagger, Porter Wagoner Blues harp and acoustic Boom in the box, boon in the docks hilly billy music Check Yeah, check Bring that thing over here, baby We cashin' it Check