Party Up

We gonna melt some ice
We gonna roll the dice
We gonna slip and slide on into paradise
We gonna grind some gears
We gonna ring some ears
We gonna drink some beers
'Til they disappear

Turn the party up
Drink the good times down
Little buzz in ya cup
Will hit ya, get ya space bound
Sip a little whiskey, come on baby, kiss me
Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy
And when ya hit ten, we bump it to eleven
Yeah, we gonna fly with them 747's
Get high (high)
Gonna kill another six pack just to watch it die
Turn the party up, up, up
Turn the party up, up, up, up

We gonna make it rain
We gonna spit some game
Girl, there ant no shame in the walk of fame
We gonna push our luck
We gonna bump the truck
The backseat's what's up, yeah, ah shit

Turn the party up
Drink the good times down
Little buzz in ya cup
Will hit ya, get ya space bound
Sip a little whiskey, come on baby, kiss me
Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy
And when ya hit ten, we bump it to eleven
Yeah, we gonna fly with them 747's
Get high (high)
Gonna kill another six pack just to watch it die
Turn the party up, up, up
Turn the party up, up, up, up

(Ah yeah)
(Let's get weird with it)
(Colt Ford, turns this thing up, mate)

Hey pretty girl, tell me what you think
Let this country boy, pour you a drink
Crank this party up and let's ride
Miles of moonlight by my side
Old dirt roads go straight to heaven
Forget tomorrow tonight were livin'
Crank this party up to eleven
Forget tomorrow tonight we're livin'

Turn the party up
Drink the good times down
Little buzz in ya cup
Will hit ya, get ya space bound
Sip a little whiskey, come on baby, kiss me
Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy
And when ya hit ten, we bump it to eleven
Yeah, we gonna fly with them 747's
Get high (high)
Gonna kill another six pack just to watch it die
Turn the party up, up, up
Turn the party up, up, up, up

(I got what you need, what you need, what you need)
(Country girl, do your thing, do your thing, do your thing)