Holdyn Barder - Kick It Up Lyrics

We kick it up like an clabama dust cloud, coming home late from work
We kick it up like a Southern belle's slip-off when he leans in first
We kick it up like a brand new Chevy plowing through a traffic stop
We kick it up just like us homeboys do when we know it all

We kick it up doing 50 on a backroad 25 where the city glare don't glow
We kick it up taking shots with a small-town girl, 2 cM at the local pub
I guess what I'm saying is we don't care about the hearts or rules we break
We just like, yeah, we just like to kick it up
Yeah, kick it up

We kick it up like a pigskin flying up high on Saturday night
We kick it up like a shitty kickstand, vroom vroom, don't it feel right?
Burning up the evidence in a fire?

We kick it up doing 50 on a backroad 25 where the city glare don't glow
We kick it up taking shots with a small-town girl, 2 cM at the local pub
I guess what I'm saying is we don't care about the hearts or rules we break
We just like, yeah, we just like to kick it up

Hot chicken, spicy
It got a kick (ha) like me
I got the recipe, come with me to Tennessee
Baby, you'll see

We kick it up doing 50 on a backroad 25 where the city glare don't glow
We kick it up taking shots with a small-town girl, 2 cM at the local pub
I guess what I'm saying is we don't care about the hearts or rules we break
We just like, yeah, we just like to kick it up
Yeah, kick it up (one more time, uh, yeah)

Yeah, kick it up
That's how we do it in Tennessee, y'all