Texas Hippie Coalition - Turn It Up lyrics

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Little sarah was from texas, she was the preacher’s daughter

She never practiced much of

Those things her father taught her

One night at vinnie’s clubhouse

She heard some texas music

She started dancing sexy

And taking clothes off to it

Gotta have it!

Addicted

Gotta have it!

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn that up louder

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn up up louder

Turn it up

Darling nicky was from Detroit, she drove a beat up caddie

She never ever needed, any ol’ sugar daddy

She worked the strip club circuit

They called her darling honey

She started dancing dirty, and taking all their money

Gotta have it!

Addicted

Gotta have it!

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn that up louder

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn it up louder

Turn it up

I will not ask you, again

Won’t you please turn it up, turn it up

I just want you, turn it up, turn it up louder

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn that up louder

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, come on, come on turn it up

Come on, come on, let’s turn up up louder

Turn it up.

Thanks to Baims for correcting these lyrics