C'mon

There's a gentleman down in Lynchburg

On the south side of Tennessee

He started cookin that home made whiskey

Had his own little recipe

Now his name's on a million labels

And you can see it on a billboard sign

Got a lot of good ol' buddys

But Jack Daniels is a friend of mine



You got to hit it

Get it while the gettin's good 

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it

Wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sittin around

Knock, knock, knockin on wood

Get with it

While your bidin' your time

Playin' that ready or not

I'm gonna take my shot

Pop gotta hit it



She was standin behind the eight ball 

Lookin like trouble in a short skirt

Hell on heels about yay tall

Makin it work, makin it work

The money was on the table

My eyes were out of the socket

She caught me bent down in front of the ball

And the eight ball in the corner pocket

HIT IT

Get it while the gettin's good 

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it

Wouldn't if I could

Sure ain't sittin here

Knock, knock, knockin on wood

Get with it

While your bidin' your time

Playin' that ready or not

I'm gonna take my shot

Pop gotta hit it



Gotta hit it 



Got a pool shark honey

And a pocket full of money

And a bottle of ole'JD

You can jump on the bus 

And party with us

But if your runnin with me runnin with me



Hit it

Get it while the getting's good 

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it

Wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sittin around

Knock, knock, knockin on wood

Get with it

While your bidin' your time

Playin' that ready or not

I'm gonna take my shot

Pop gotta hit it

Yeah I'm gonna hit it