CRANK IT UP Lyrics

Country girl shaking hips
DJ make that record skip,
It's a straight up red neck rager
Doing body shots of Jager,
Let 'er ripWe own that moonshine and we're sippin' on Bacardi
We showin' Vegas how we country folk party
What happens in the backwoods
Stays in the backwoods
We go in ham y'all as hard as a muthaSo crank it up, put some of that party in my cup
Y'all I'm dancing with a girl up on my flatbed
She's hotter than a cherry on a Marlboro Red
Wild weekends come and we can't get enoughSo crank it up, crank it upMan crank up the beat
Put AC/DC on repeat
We shake it all night long
To the powel, powel, come
You know me, I roll deepIts three am you know we only getting started
We showin' Vegas how us country folk party
What happens in the backwoods

Stays in the backwoods
We go in ham y'all as hard as a muthaCrank it up, put some of that party in my cup
Y'all I'm dancing with a girl up on my flatbed
She's hotter than a cherry on a Marlboro Red
Wild weekends come and we can't get enoughSo crank it up, crank it up
Crank it up,So crank it up, put some of that party in my cup
Bust out the JD, Hank III,
Scoot a little closer right next to me
'Cause we're about to turn this cornfield to a clubAnd crank it up, put some of that party in my cup
Y'all I'm dancing with a girl up on my flatbed
She's hotter than a cherry on a Marlboro Red
Wild weekends come and we can't get enoughSo crank it up
Crank it up
Crank it up
Crank it up
Crank it up
Songwriters
KEVIN KADISH, RICH REDMOND, JACOB ALBERT SCHERERPublished by
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