Manny Blu and Blaine Holcomb - Circle Up

So you just clocked out of the same old same
and you just got beer 'cause you just got paid
Check cashed and glass packs and making some noise
Hop on your cell phone and call up the boys

There's an all night field and a big throw down
Got it all dialed in outside of town
Something to light and something to sip
Someone to slip onto the cottonwoods with

Don't care about them town square preps
Our geometry's in the trees with the rednecks

Circle Up Circle Up
Throw some party in your cup
Bumpin' thumpin' in the subs break it down low
Keep spinning them tires where the blue jean two lane queens ain't afraid to blow a ring of smoke
Circle Up Circle Up
cll the way up to the moon, sun's coming back around way too soon
Next weekend we gonna do it again
We gonna make these pick ‘em ups circle up

There's a boondock smoke show on my toolbox giving uptown funk everything she's got
Skin tight Bud Light microphone

Cards right you just might be taking her home

Slide across the seat of your truck
Gets you rec-rectangled up

Circle Up Circle Up
Throw some party in your cup
Bumpin' thumpin' in the subs break it down low
Keep spinning them tires where the blue jean two lane queens ain't afraid to blow a ring of smoke
Circle Up Circle Up
cll the way up to the moon, sun's coming back around way too soon
Next weekend we gonna do it again
We gonna make these pick ‘em ups circle up

Circle Up Circle Up
Throw some party in your cup
Bumpin' thumpin' in the subs break it down low
Keep spinning them tires where the blue jean two lane queens ain't afraid to blow a ring of smoke
Circle Up Circle Up
cll the way up to the moon, sun's coming back around way too soon
Next weekend we gonna do it again
We gonna make these pick ‘em ups circle up

We're gonna circle up
We're gonna circle up

Written by:
Craig Michael Wiseman, Michael Wilson Hardy, Ryan Beaver

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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