Tekster: John Michael Montgomery. Kick It Up.

Well I work six days out of seven
Waitin' all week for Saturday night
Goin' out to Neon Heaven
Punch the clock on party time
Jammin' this old pickup across the county line
Ain't it good to be alive?

Kick it up
Tell the boys in the band
Play it hot 'cause I came in here to dance
Kick it up
Give that country girl a whirl
My boots are gonna lose the blues
When they turn those guitars loose
Kick it up

Got my paycheck in my pocket
Darlin' we'll spend every dime
And when this bar starts rockin'
Show 'em all this how to unwind
Don't worry bout your troubles
Leave 'em at the door
And I'll meet you out on the floor

Kick it up
Tell the boys in the band
Make it smoke, she came in here to dance
Kick it up
Give that country girl a whirl
My boots are gonna lose the blues
When they turn those guitars loose
Kick it up, up
Kick it up

When the boss man gets you down
Kick it up
If you're tired of the run around
Kick it up
Yeah, we know Monday mornin' on
Be here before too long
So until the night is gone ow

Kick it up
Tell the boys in the band
Play it hot, make it smoke, ' cause we came here to dance
Kick it up
Give that country girl a whirl
My boots are gonna lose the blues
When they turn those guitars loose
Kick it up
Oh, kick it up
Kick it up
(Kick it up)
Yeah, kick it up
(Kick it up)
Kick it up
Yeah, kick it up
(Kick it up)
Kick it up
Oh, kick it up