Jerrod Niemann - Free the Music lyrics
[Jerrod Niemann - Free the Music lyrics]
Free the music, unleash the vibe
Of a psychedelic relic from
The trailer park tribe
With a 12 pack of audio beer
Designed to make you move like a puppeteer
Twang town sound taking a trip
Gonna shake this town like
It's the Vegas strip
It's one of those days you
Need one of those nights
You throw your hands in the air
And let your birdies fly
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Free the music, unbreak the chains
Let my straightjacket racket run
Through your veins
Don't care where you come from
Or what you wear
IT's what makes you tap your
Feet and shake your derriere
Tell me who came here to get
Light as a neon light, right
We're here to dehydrate the nation
Grab your liquid creation and hold it high
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Soundtrack dump it
Bassman drummer boy pump it
Brassoline Trumpets
Hey, so I asked myself what could I get
If I mixed a doney with some violins
Well, tonight I solved that riddle
When I found myself some
Cocky brass kickin' fiddles playin'
Free the music free The Music
Free the music you Gotta Free your mind
It's party time
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Free the music, wherever you go
In the car, in the bar, in the studio
If your'e sittin' alone with a bottle of jack
Listenin' for tradition skip to
The next track
Of a psychedelic relic from
The trailer park tribe
With a 12 pack of audio beer
Designed to make you move like a puppeteer
Twang town sound taking a trip
Gonna shake this town like
It's the Vegas strip
It's one of those days you
Need one of those nights
You throw your hands in the air
And let your birdies fly
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Free the music, unbreak the chains
Let my straightjacket racket run
Through your veins
Don't care where you come from
Or what you wear
IT's what makes you tap your
Feet and shake your derriere
Tell me who came here to get
Light as a neon light, right
We're here to dehydrate the nation
Grab your liquid creation and hold it high
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Soundtrack dump it
Bassman drummer boy pump it
Brassoline Trumpets
Hey, so I asked myself what could I get
If I mixed a doney with some violins
Well, tonight I solved that riddle
When I found myself some
Cocky brass kickin' fiddles playin'
Free the music free The Music
Free the music you Gotta Free your mind
It's party time
Free the music (C'mon blast your stereo)
Free the music (Whoa)
Free the music (Here we go)
You gotta free your mind it's party time
Free the music, wherever you go
In the car, in the bar, in the studio
If your'e sittin' alone with a bottle of jack
Listenin' for tradition skip to
The next track