If it it leads me to you As I walk this world, tired and alone Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it it home I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true My lost heaven has been turned upside down Dead and buried is the joy which I once

Yeah, the locals tell the stories keeping the heroes alive They turn turn down town upside down, they live to have the time of their lives The night ain't over yet and, man, I hope I get To have a drink with the locals tonight Yeah, the locals, they're the

I love to get 2 on I love to get 2 on (I love it) Man, I love to get on When the drink be too strong When the tree be way too strong Get faded, turn up, up, bruh Pour it it on up up 'till I can't even think no more Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then

Gonna take a deep breath and hold it it in Twirl you around 'til my head spins Kiss that lipstick and wear it it thin 'til it's gone, 'til it's gone Break every rule we ever learned Kick back and watch the big wheels turn turn Light up up the night and let it it burn

It's why we drink too much on Friday nights Why we break and fall back in love Why we roll around in a bed of a truck Why we all stop when we hear that one and she whispers turn turn it up up For a second we're bulletproof We get lost in a song or two The world

Cause Carolina boys get rowdy loud Don't look at me Ill turn turn your whole world upside down Did you see me looking cool in my white tee shirt And my cowboy boots And my baby blues Staring at you from across the room Did you see me looking at you

Playa, turn your head round Wake up, up, open the door Lay on the floor, you've been robbed Playa playa (hater), Playa playa (hater) Playa hater (hater) Playa hater (hater) Thank you, thank you very much Good evening And for my last hit

I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah" We just turning up, up, what you really want? They tryna tell us that we can't go back there Don't tell me you love me, show me the money Where I'm from, love can go bad,

She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill They can't wait until we turn turn this bitch upside down My homies the real deal, we smokin' that

Turn all the lights on! A-a-a-a-a-a-a a-ah A-a-a-a-a-a-a I need some lights, it's way too dark Oh yeah I'm going in They need to turn turn up the lights Put your hands up up if you're going hard Okay okay I'm with my friends Let the party begin