Bell Bottoms Up

Me and the boys Abbey Road Studios Take 573 I got my high-heeled feet Up on this leopard love seat And a little bit of money to spend Well, I'm about damn certain that I'm gonna put a hurtin' On this big ol' bottle of sin I got my motor runnin' Yeah, you can hear me comin' Around the mountain of a long neck bend 'Cause I'm a homegrown, roll your own, light it up life of the party Yeah, I'm a last call, wrecking ball, I'm tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started I'm fillin' up these jeans like I do my cup Throwback, throw down, bell-bottoms up I'm in an old-school mood Like a needle in a groove It's a honky-tonk time machine I'll put the peace sign away and let the bird out the cage If you think I give a what you think Let's get it spinnin', y'all, just like a disco ball We breakin' hearts, we ain't breakin' the law I'm a homegrown, roll your own, light it up life of the party Yeah, I'm a last call, wrecking ball, I'm tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started I'm fillin' up these jeans like I do my cup Throwback, throw down, bell-bottoms up We put the bottom in the bell, put the raise in the hell Run the train off the rails We put the wild in the hair, blowin' smoke everywhere On a whiskey-bent wing and a prayer Well, I'm a homegrown, roll your own, light it up life of the party Yeah, I'm a last call, wrecking ball, I'm tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started I'm fillin' up these jeans like I do my cup Throwback, throw down, bell-bottoms Line 'em up, shoot 'em back if you got 'em Throwback, throw down, bell-bottoms up Bell-bottoms up Bell-bottoms up Bell-bottoms up