Shake That Thing

Finally, Friday night Got to get, feeling right Low cut, tank top Blue jeans, skin tight 9 o'clock, dance hall Walkin in, struttin tall Lookin so good Boys scratchin on the 8 ball Belly up to the bar Cuervo, PBR Flirtin with the bartender Hey baby, no charge Bands playin, my song Gotta get my grove on Ride sally, ride sally Ride it all night long If you got it, flaunt it Make the cowboys....want it You gotta shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing Closing time, 2 o'clock Party in the parkin lot Dancin on a flat bed Everybody's getting hot Swinging on some wild cat Bumpin old-school rap Give that girl a brass pole Where'd she learn to do that If you got it, flaunt it Make the cowboys .....want it You gotta shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing Shake that thing East west, north south Let it all hang out Movin up, movin down Take that country into town Shake that thing..... (Repeat chorus)