Wake up America we're all in this together It's our home so let's take care of it You know that you want to You know that you got to wake up America Tomorrow becomes a new day and everything you do Matters yeah everything you do matters in some way I

When I wake up Only money is on my mind Only hunnits is on my mind Before I had money I swear that I had no life Now I get drunk and I'm smokin' weed Poppin' pills all the time You say you wanna fuck all of my niggas You read my mind

I said get up! I say get up! I have the savoir faire I'm the reason everybody here I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin' I really care I want to see you, I want to see you move And get all into the groove I'm getting money man I really

Can it really be so serious, to be all broken up and delirious I guess we've really been out of touch, but can it really be so serious Night after night, I try to make it all fit together Night after night, I see you as someone I remember You took me by

I’ll always love you But tonight’s the night I choose to walk away So I pick up the pieces I get on the midnight train I got my reasons But darling I can’t explain I choose me And I know that’s selfish, love You are a dream

There it is Get it up, get it up I'll freak you all night For the fellas Wit' no mo dresses for y'all I want to love you baby

Get up, stand up, stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up, don't give up the fight! Get up, stand up! Get up, stand up, stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!) Preacher man, don't tell me Heaven is under the earth I know you

I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it

I got a radio and a shotgun seat It's time for me to take you home girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone And it's getting late Hey there honey, in your cut up jeans Whatcha drinkin' I was thinkin' you could save a sip for me I've

Man I look up to God I wonder if I fell from the sky Will I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes Sometimes I wonder if I already died That shit get deep, deep, deep Man I swear to God that shit just get so deep,