That's Our Thang

THAT'S OUR THANG

You sassy little flirt in your little jean skirt
And those check me out boots I like
We got our smell good on baby, we gonna
Turn a few heads tonight
Let’s hit the bowling alley, get a couple Buds and I’ll be
Just about ready to roll
You’re so bodacious, oh, goodness gracious
Baby, let me take your show on the road

That’s our thang, girl
Rolling around, rattling the town, country sound thumpin’
That’s our thang, girl
Pulling up in our spot, doing you know what, getting hot, hot, hot
Hotter than a Zippo flame, oh, if it feels good we’re game
That’s our thang, girl, that’s our thang, girl

There’s a band on the clock down at the Elk Lodge
Cranking up another Saturday night
Well, ya use it or ya lose it, let’s show ‘em how to do it
Let’s go and blow that roof off right
I love it when you shake it, but them other girls all hate it
When you start dropping the boom
Peace y’all we outtie, got the baddest chick in the county
And we riding off into the moon, woooh

That’s our thang, girl
Rolling around, rattling the town, country sound thumpin’
That’s our thang, girl
Pulling up in our spot, doing you know what, getting hot, hot, hot
Hotter than a Zippo flame, oh, if it feels good we’re game
That’s our thang, girl, that’s our thang, girl

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‘Til we see that Sunday sun on the rise
We ain’t gonna call it a night

That’s our thang, girl
Rolling around, rattling the town, country sound thumpin’
That’s our thang, girl
Pulling up in our spot, doing you know what, getting hot, hot, hot
Hotter than a Zippo flame, oh, if it feels good we’re game
That’s our thang, girl, that’s our thang, girl
That’s our thang, girl, that’s our thang, girl