Well I'm back again for another night Of trying to break free from this sadness that I can't lay to rest This old honky-tonk sure does feel like home And the music with the laughter seem to soothe my loneliness Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From the memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me forget her, so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose If a tear should fall if I should whisper her name To some stranger I'm holdin' while we're dancin' to an old Buck Owens song I know she won't mind she won't even know She'll be dancing with a memory crying teardrops of her own Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From the memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me forget her so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose Turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose From the memory that's driving me lonely, crazy and blue It helps me forget her so the louder the better Hey mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose. Yeah, mister turn it on, turn it up, turn me loose

One, two, three, four All I need is a TV show, that and the radio Down on my luck again, down on my luck again I can show you, I can show you some of the people in my life I can show you, I can show you some of the people in my life It's driving me mad, just another way of passing the day I, I get so lonely when she's not there I, I, I, I You're just another face that I know from the TV show I have known you for so very long, I feel you like a friend Can't you do anything for me? Can I touch you for a while? Can I meet you on another day and we will fly away? I can show you, I can show you some of the people in my life I can show you, I can show you some of the people in my life It's driving me mad, it's just another way of passing the day I, I get so lonely when she's not there I, I, I, I Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again (I can see another face) Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on again

Let's turn it on and get everybody thinking Thinking thinking thinking Let's turn it on everybody song and dancing Dancing dancing Let's turn it on all the people got to get the right Impression Turn it on turn it on turn it on Why don't we turn it on and let's stop everybody fighting Let's get it on let's get everybody jumping Let's get it on and get everybody stomping Let's get it on all the people got to get the right Impression Let's get it on turn it on and let's get everybody dancing Let's turn it on yeah Nobody is giving it up yeah yeah Everybody is living it up yeah Everybody is living it up living it up Let's turn it on yeah Nobody is giving it up everybody is living it up yeah Everybody is living it up let's turn it on turn it on yeah Dancing dancing dancing dancing Let's turn it on and get everybody swinging Let's turn it on get right into that lovely feeling Let's turn it on come on all you people get together Turn it on turn it on and let's get everybody dancing Turn it on and get everybody happy Let's turn it on let's make everybody happy Let's turn it on come on all you happy people together Turn it on yeah turn it on Let's make everybody crazy

Damn girl, I didn't know you'd be here Been a while, it's sure good to see you Rollin' in here, ready to rock Standin' there sippin' that shiner bock We're pickin' up right where we left off last time I'll drop a quarter in that jukebox If you'll dance the way you know I like In and out of that neon light And if I kiss you up against the wall, it ain't my fault 'Cause I can't turn it off, turn it off, turn it off the way you turn it Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, girl, I'll admit right now I'm just about halfway gone, baby, you can do no wrong And I can't turn it off the way you turn it on You'll sing along like I'm the only one that's listening You lit the fuse, now you've got all of my attention Just let me know when you're ready to leave Say the word, we'll get on this thing In stereo, little rodeo, baby, here we go 'Cause I can't turn it off, turn it off, turn it off the way you turn it Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, girl, I'll admit right now I'm just about halfway gone, baby, you can do no wrong And I can't turn it off the way you turn it on The way you turn it on The way you turn it on I can't turn it off, turn it off, turn it off the way you turn it Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, girl, I'll admit right now I'm just about halfway gone, baby, you can do no wrong And I can't turn it off the way you turn it on The way you turn it on The way you turn it on Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on The way you turn it on, turn it on, turn it on The way you turn it on, turn it on, turn it on Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on

Well, she's a loner She'll never let you on the inside Yeah, he's a stoner Lost behind red eyes You're a drunk if you're leanin' on the back wall You a player if you take her after last call I wonder what you see when you look at me, yeah 'Cause nobody wants to be labeled You can't judge a record by its cover 'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable There's always more behind the title One man's enemy's another man's brother One man's ex is another man's lover We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle 'Cause nobody wants to be labeled (Yeah) Nobody wants to be labeled (Uh) Prom queen's got a nine-month secret He's got a boyfriend, but he prays to Jesus It's gettin' harder to hide, so they hit the light So nobody can see 'em Nobody wants to be labeled You can't judge a record by its cover 'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable There's always more behind the title One man's enemy's another man's brother One man's ex is another man's lover We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle 'Cause nobody wants to be labeled (Yeah) Nobody wants to be labeled Well, you come into the world with a new tattoo Little red, little white, little black, little blue (Yeah) Oh, you come into the world with your own tattoo But nobody wants to be labeled (Yeah) 'Cause nobody wants to be labeled You can't judge a record by its cover 'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable There's always more behind the title One man's enemy's another man's brother One man's ex is another man's lover We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle 'Cause nobody wants to be labeled (Yeah) Nobody wants to be labeled (Alright)

Some boys begin to drink beer and whiskey A few begin to smoke marijuana Jack Daniel's early time, Black Label moonshine Shoot it down, turn your big toe up in your boot Mexico or homegrown, roll a joint, glass bong Pass it to the left like a '72 I'm talkin' whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) Whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) Shoot it straight, mix with Coke, top-shelf unless you're broke Head out to the woods and make some shine in the dirt Swag kush and Purple Haze, Blue Dream, melt your face Head on down to Texas for some Willie's Reserve I'm talkin' whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) Whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) Whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) Whiskey (Whiskey) And smoke (Drink it up and burn it down) (Drink it up and burn it down) For my weed smokers And my whiskey drinkers

Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Speed and power that's the game Young senorita won't come back again Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac See the crosses on the road side Ghost of that young girl won't come back again See the crosses on the road side Ghost of that young girl won't come back again Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Too dark, went off the cliff Young senorita won't come back again Too dark, went off the cliff Young senorita won't come back again Oh yeah Speed and power that's the game Ghost of that young girl won't come back again Speed and power that's the game Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Oh yeah Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Loss of life down in Mexico Put three stripes on a Cadillac Two drivers went off the cliff Young senorita won't come back again Two drivers went off the cliff Young senorita won't come back again Oh yeah, uh huh Yeah

Pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford Brown bagged bottle rolling round that floor That we fake ID'd from the corner store Had to head on back and get a little more 'Cause we're pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford Nowhere bound, just to swig a little pour Yeah, catch a little buzz and a kiss up against that door Keep the party going til we get a little torn, hey, yeah Well, it's a two-tone rust bucket But cranks up every damn time On a dime Naw, it ain't much to look at But it gets me on down the line We'll have a real good time Pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford It's what you do when you're small town bored Just like my daddy and his daddy before Damn, she likes to hear that thing roar, hey, yeah Well, it's a two-tone rust bucket But cranks up every damn time On a dime Naw, it ain't much to look at But it gets me on down the line We'll have a real good time Pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford Just married in that four by four Made a little love then we made a little more Nine months later, County Hospital cut that chord New bumper sticker says, "Baby on board" Still pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford, yeah

Yo, get out of the bathtub Let's go Hell, I was broke as a joke, no bank account commas Hand-me-down boots, knock off Tony Lamas It was paper plate dinner, box wine, chicken ramen Smokin' that cheap Bob Marley, we be jammin' But she had a thing for my twang and my guitar pickin' She said our way of life is a good kind of livin' Money ain't shit if you ain't got love All that filthy rich don't add up to much If you ain't spending all your dollars on that hot little dime Well, you're out there wasting more than your time 'Cause money ain't shit if you ain't got a love Yeah, he got that Lamborghini but he ain't got no bikini In the shotgun seat (oh, oh) Yeah, he got that private jet, but he ain't mile-high clubbin' yet Well, buddy that ain't me, I'm in 24D Makin' out with my honey 'Cause money ain't shit if you ain't got love All that filthy rich don't add up to much If you ain't spending all your dollars on that hot little dime Well, you're out there wasting more than your time 'Cause, money ain't shit if you ain't got a love, yeah (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you ain't got a love, oh (ooh-ooh-ooh) If you ain't got a love, yeah (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) hey Money ain't shit Money ain't shit Money ain't shit Money ain't shit Well, money ain't shit if you ain't got love All that filthy rich don't add up to much If you ain't spending all your dollars on that hot little dime Well, you're out there wasting more than your time 'Cause, money ain't shit if you ain't got a love Money ain't sh I do like money though