Shake That Thing

Finally, Friday night
Got to get, feeling right
Low cut, tank top
Blue jeans, skin tight
Nine 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 groove 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, two 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
Move it up, move it down
Take that country into town
Shake that thing
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
You gotta shake that thing
Shake that thing
Shake that thing