Round Here

Letra

Round Here — Florida Georgia Line

Hammerin' a nail Stackin' them bales I'm dog tired by the 5 o'clock hour But I'm ready to raise some hell And Jesse's gettin' ready I'm gassin' up the Chevy I'm gonna pick her up at 6 I hope she's gonna wear the jeans with a tear That her mama never fixed The moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up And that Fireball whiskey whispers Temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright Saturday night And that's how we do it 'round here Yeah, that's how we do it 'round here! Mud on the grips Wild cherry on her lips I've been workin' and tryin' and flirtin' and dyin' For an all night kinda kiss And country on the boombox And candles on the toolbox Doin' everything right Got the country boy charm Turned all the way on tonight The moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up And that Fireball whiskey whispers Temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright Saturday night And that's how we do it 'round here Yeah, that's how we do it 'round here! The moon comes up and the sun goes down We find a little spot on the edge of town Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up And that Fireball whiskey whispers Temptation in my ear It's a feelin' alright Saturday night And that's how we do it 'round here Yeah, that's how we do it 'round here! Come on! Yeah, that's how we do it 'round here! Yeah, that's how we do it 'round here!