Oh yeah, everybody grab a cold beer Pop it it open, raise raise it up up in the air Bump cans with your neighbor, yeah Here's to good ole boys and country girls everywhere Livin' loud, rockin' out to the sound of our favorite songs Y'all sing along, this night ain't

It got blood on the money and I still count it it They got blood on the money and I still count it it I can't help the way I'm raised up up That Easter Pink, I tried to give it it up, I can't give it it up We've been at the laundromat all day We've been washin' money

Take me downtown barney lock me up up Read me my rights put me in cuffs And I’ll do my time raise raise my right hand And I’ll tell the judge I’ll do that shit again Somebody better call the law We done took it it outside we’re about to brawl Ol’ boy done put his

Raise Raise the guns At every self made suspicion Build the bombs Corrupt policy's decision Our leaders preach if we disagree We're the traitors of society Burning is a fuse to destruction

Raise 'em up up high If you're with me tonight No can left behind We're on a cold case mission I got your back if you got mine Yeah, we 'bout to solve 'em With every single ounce we got That's right it's no can It's no can left behind

In the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life Said, "I raise raise my hands I'm findin' more and more truth Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up up

Show your colours With your colours Are you ready For the war To the flour To the flour Raise Raise your fan up up For the noise Wake the dogs up up

Home at last Oh Angela it's a long time coming They raise raise you up up just to cut you down When you left this town, with your windows down And the wilderness inside Let the exits pass, all the tar and glass 'Til the road and sky align The strangers in this

You can kiss my country ass If you're a down-home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up up and raise raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back Truck bed loaded down with beer

I, I could light it it up for you We can light it it up Acting like your favorite drug, raise raise a cup Like a stone you watch it it fall And let it it roll out over the fields You take your time and watch it it crawl Like you're the big shot symphony But oh what would you