Get On - Stonehouse

Boom babe you thought you’re gonna get it

You gotta get 'em goin today

You look a little tired from the court room baby

But they ain’t gonna put you away

Hell no they tried again to get ya

The back roads got you away

It’s worth burnin rubber when they’re riding your coat tails brother

You know what to say

Get on, get on

Get on, get on

Calm down they said they gone and did it

You’re far from gettin the pay

You’re sittin in the sidelines thinkin 'bout minutes

Passing by to end the day

And Lord knows your head has a price

You’re sittin with your chin real high

Goin back to town to get yourself noticed

Just enough to get in a fight, yaow!

Get on, get on

(Get on, get on)

Get on, get on

(Get on, get on)

Get on, get on

(Get on, get on)

Get on, get on

(Get on, get on)