Flat Out Get It - Webb Wilder

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

Come on little baby, don’t you think its time to dry your eyes?

Something got you down, and Lordy knows I can sympathize

But why’d you even come if all you’re gonna do is mope around?

Save it all for Sunday 'cause tonight we’re gonna rock this town

Let you feet lose their mind

Do the dog, do the swim, do the Frankenstein

Well all right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right

Don’t sweat it, flat out get it

I got a hunch you’re gonna like it a bunch

Come on everybody don’t you be a-sittin' on your hands

Pick a wall flower, start a-swingin' like ol' Tarzan

Make a monkey of yourself, be the best you’ve ever felt, I know

I’m a monkey man myself, I’m makin' peanuts after every show

That’s all right, I’m doin' fine

You gotta stop and smell the dandelions

Well all right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right

Don’t sweat it, flat out get it

I got a hunch you’re gonna like it a bunch

(instrumental)

Well rock and roll is gettin' old, and now they got it sellin' soap

But it’s my only vice, I don’t need liquor, dice, or dope, no

What the heck, hit the deck, and burn the rubber off your sole

Radio don’t wanna know but, I bet the mess will knock you cold (unclear)

Gonna honky-tonk all night long

'Cause tomorrow’s gonna be long gone

Well all right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right, ha, ha-ha-ha

All right

Don’t sweat it, flat out get it

I got a hunch you’re gonna like it a bunch