Florida Georgia Line - Round Here lyrics

rate me

Hammering a nail, stacking them bales

I’m dog tired by the 5 o’clock hour,

But I’m ready to raise some hell!

And Jesse’s getting ready,

I’m gassing up the Chevy,

I’m gonna pick her up at 6

I hope she’s gonna wear the jeans with a tear

That her mama never fixed!

Chorus:

The moon comes up and the sun goes down,

We find a little spot on the edge of town

Twist off, sip a little, pass it around

Dance in the dust, turn the radio up!

And that fireball whiskey whispers

Temptation in my ear,

It’s a feeling alright Saturday night

And that’s how we do it around here!

Yeah that’s how we do it around here!

Mud on the grips, wild cherry on her lips

I’ve been working and trying and flirting and dying

For an all night kinda kiss

And country on the boombox, and candles on the toolbox

Doing everything right, got the country boy charm

Turned all the way on tonight!

Chorus: (x2)

The moon comes up and the sun goes down,

We find a little spot on the edge of town

Twist off, sip a little, pass it around

Dance in the dust, turn the radio up!

And that fireball whiskey whispers

Temptation in my ear,

It’s a feeling alright Saturday night

And that’s how we do it around here!

Yeah that’s how we do it around here!

Yeah that’s how we do it ’round here

Yeah that’s how we do it ’round here