Lyrics

[Intro: Brantley Gilbert] (Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, get up Yeah, tonight is bottoms up) [Verse 1: Brantley Gilbert] I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde Going 95, burning down 129, yeah Looking for the law, while I push my luck She's riding shotgun like it ain't no thing Turn the radio up so the girl can sing, right Pull into the party like "y'all wassup?" [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama looking at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like "girl, what's up?" [Post-Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Yeah, tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up [Verse 2: Brantley Gilbert] Damn girl, I gotta tip my hat Never thought a country song would make you move like that, yeah And she's doing it in Daisy Dukes, girl She's got ya tapping on a boy's shoulder "Hey dog, check this out" And that's how girl do it in the Dirty South, yeah She'll have you on your knee "can I marry you?" Yeah [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama looking at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like "girl, what's up?" [Post-Chorus: ] Yeah, tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up [Verse 3: T.I.] Ok, usually when you see me I'm a pretty nice guy Pretty girl drinkin with me claimin' I don't get high, oh Whatever you say shawty, betcha you do tonight You probably ran into me in your neighborhood Wearin' a Hustle Gang hoodie with a bag full of goodies That up jump the boogie Told shawty she will do it and I betchu she'll prove me right (So pop a bottle turn it up to the sky) [Bridge: Brantley Gilbert] Let's give a toast to the good times All y'all get your drinks up high Everybody feeling alright Damn right 'Cause [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama looking at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like "girl, what's up?" [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Tonight is bottoms up, up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town, get up Drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama looking at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like "girl, what's up?" [Post-Chorus: Brantley Gilbert] Yeah, tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up Tonight is bottoms up up up Get 'em up