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
[Chorus:] 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
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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
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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 trackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
