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Parmalee - Ill Bring The Music Lyrics

Suntans and white tank-tops, summer time and no flip-flops, a little country, a little rock
Yeah, yeah
Dirt road and dashboard lights, fool around on a Friday night, them jeans that fit just right
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll bring the music, you bring the beer, we're going to kick this thing in gear
Come on now and get your hands in the air say yeah, yeah
I'll turn it up and you turn it on, we got a right to do no wrong
You bring a case of whatever makes you move it, and I'll bring the music

Small towns and pickup trucks, concerts and dixie cups, good songs and holding them up
Yeah, yeah
You and that sexy smile, wet kisses are driving me wild, so hot that there ain't no mild
Yeah,yeah, yeah

I'll bring the music, you bring the beer, we're going to kick this thing in gear
Come on now and get your hands in the air say yeah, yeah
I'll turn it up and you turn it on, we got a right to do no wrong
You bring a case of whatever makes you move it, and I'll bring the music

Yeah, way out there where the crickets churp, I'll be getting down with them country girls
You know I love it, I'm so proud of it, rocking and knocking the bottom out of it

Baby, I'll bring the music, you bring the beer, we're going to kick this thing in gear
Come on now and get your hands in the air say yeah, yeah
I'll turn it up and you turn it on, we got a right to do no wrong

You bring a case of whatever makes you move it
I love to see you move it, I'll bring the music
I got the music
Yeah, I'll bring the music