Tonight is bottoms up

I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde

Going 95, burning down 129, yeah

Looking for the law, while 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]

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

 

[Verse 2]

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 + Post-Chorus]

 

[Bridge]

Get em up

Get em up

(Hey y'all whatever ya sippin get it up in the air this time

Bottoms up)

Let's give a toast to the good times

All y’all get your drinks up high

Everybody feeling alright

Damn right

Cause

 

 

[Post-Chorus]