Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton - Hell Right (feat. Trace Adkins) lyrics
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Hey Yeah? Tell 'em that story you were telling me Couple boys clock out 'bout 5:35 Tryna put a?little?hammer in their?head Standing in the liquor store, staring?at a fifth But they picked up a handle instead Hell right (Hell right?) Hell right (Okay) Couple girls with their boots on got their Bluetooth on T-shirts saying "Go Sooners" Then the girl from the small town took off the "Old Town" Put on a little Hank Jr. (Thank God) Hell right She got all her rowdy friends coming over tonight Hell right (Hell right) Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night Somewhere in America There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light And you ain't done nothing if you did it half way If you gonna raise Hell, then you better damn raise Hell right (Hell right) Hell right There's a guitar on the ground that was making some sound 'Til somebody pulled a hillbilly slip Now there's fog on the window, she never woulda kissed him If he didn't play a lick like this Hell right Hell right Hell right (Hell right) Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night Somewhere in America There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light And you ain't done nothing if you did it half way If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise Hell right (Hell right) Hell right Now it's 7 A.M. Damn, if there ain't an empty handle on a square hay bale Everybody's passed out drunk, but when they wake up They're all gonna hurt like hell, right Yeah, boy Hell right (Hell right) Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night Somewhere in America There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light And you ain't done nothing if you did it half way If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise Hell right (Hell right) Hell right