That front pew seat, I might as well been born in it Three times a week, tell me whose got time for sittin' We live and breathe the golden rule Here you're raised in Sunday School But school's out, for now, boots on, head down
Good times waitin' lets go and get them Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven no no no no Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight Even good girls need a Saturday night Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind Make a little noise find a little trouble Just enough to loosen up the buckle
All the boys gettin' down by the bon fire down by the ***** all night Girls are all about dressin' up and ain't leavin' 'til ready When our skirts just a little too short Raise daddy's eyebrow just a little bit more Relax it's all right just wanna see the other side of me now
Good times waitin' lets go and get them Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven no no no no Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight Even good girls need a Saturday night Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind Make a little noise find a little trouble Just enough to loosen up the buckle Loosen up the buckle
Good times waitin' lets go and get them Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them Nothing that'll keep me out of heaven
Good times waitin' lets go and get them Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven no no no no no no Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight Even good girls need a Saturday night Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind Make a little noise find a little trouble Just enough to loosen up the buckle Make a little noise find a little trouble Just enough to loosen up the buckle Loosen up the buckle
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