Finally, Friday night Got to get, feeling right Low cut, tank top Blue jeans, skin tight 9 o'clock, dance hall Walkin in, struttin tall Lookin so good Boys scratchin on the 8 ball
Belly up to the bar Cuervo, PBR Flirtin with the bartender Hey baby, no charge
Bands playin, my song Gotta get my grove on Ride sally, ride sally Ride it all night long
If you got it, flaunt it Make the cowboys...want it
You gotta shake that thing, Shake that thing, Shake that thing, Shake that thing, Closing time, 2 o'clock Party in the parkin lot Dancin on a flat bed Everybody's getting hot Swinging on some wild cat Bumpin old-school rap Give that girl a brass pole Where'd she learn to do that
If you got it, flaunt it Make the cowboys ...want it You gotta shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing
East west, north south Let it all hang out Movin up, movin down Take that country into town