Lyrics provided by https://damnlyrics.com/ ---Round Here--- --Florida Georgia Line-- Hammer and a nail, stacking them bales I'm dog tired by the 5:00 hour but I'm ready to raise some hell And Jess is getting ready, I'm gassing up the Chevy, I'm gonna pick her up at six I hope she's gonna wear the jeans with the tear that her mama never fixed.The moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up That fireball whiskey whispers Temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright saturday night And that's how we do it round here Yeah that's how we do it round hereMud on the grips, wild cherry on her lips I've been working and trying and flirting and dying For an all night kinda kiss Country on the boombox, candles on the tool box, I'm doing everything right, got the country boy charm Turned all the way on tonightYeah the moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up That fireball whiskey whispers temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright saturday night And that's how we do it round here Yeah that's how we do it round hereYeah the moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot ont he edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up That fireball whiskey whispers Temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright saturday night And that's how we do it round here Yeah that's how we do it round hereYeah that's how we do it round here Yeah that's how we do it round here