Mahogany Marie and the 11th Hour - Giddy UP

Clocked out thank god it's the weekend
Let me get out of here
My boss might call me back in
Banks closed tank low
Where I begin?
Wanna hit up a bar
Bought to call up a friend
Pre game parking lot before we go in
Take a couple of pics
Eye a couple of men
It's my song honey ain't no worries tonight
Just might dance on a table maybe start me a fight

Gonna have a good time
Gonna docey do
Yeah we'll have a good time
Let all this shit go
Say we have a good time
Yes sir ree for show
That's how this story goes

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down down down

Feet hurt short skirt
I'm stumbling
Cell phone is dead
Need to charger it again
Guys gone crazy cause they watching the game
Best night ever I'm so glad that I came

Shots coming
Cute fella asking my name
Should I give my number?
Or should I give him a fake?
My best friends wasted just call it night
She just left with a guy
I sure hope she's alright

Gonna have a good time
Gonna docey do
Yeah we'll have a good time
Let all this shit go
Say we have a good time
Yes sir ree for show
That's how this story goes

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down down down

Let's give a toast to all the folks
Who think they boss a joke
Let's raise a beer for minimum wage going up this year
Sometimes we all need a break and that's okay
Enjoy yourself just take it day by day

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down

Oh giddy up
Oh get down
Oh Giddy up up up
Oh get down down down

Written by:
Mahogany Kyles

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Mahogany Marie and the 11th Hour

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