Its Just What We Do

Florida Georgia Line

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E You know Tommy gonna trick his truck, jack it up big time,
E Lift kit, chrome tips, spit shinin like a diamond.
E Game changed and the rain came and we took it down a back road.
E Georgia clay mudhole, that's how these boys roll
E Now it's late night underneath the moonlight.
E Errybody's feelin right, sippin on a bud light.
E Go on drop yo' tailgate, turn up your radio.
E I'm a build a bonfire, you can make yourself at home
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E Kick back, relax, you know we're just a bunch o' hillbillies
E Tip back a cup a' Jack and throw your hands up with me. Chorus
E D Hey, we might look a little crazy
A tonight, hey baby that's alright, It's our backwoods, boondock roots,
E it's just what we do. It's just what we do.
E D Hey, ain't no way to make this
A up, when it's runnin through your blood,
E There ain't no hidin the truth, it's just what we do. It's just what we do.
D A E Yeah, it's just what we do [Verse 2:]
E You see Tommy called Jeanie and Jeanie gon' call the hotties, tell em bout the party,
E So don't forget the Bacardi.
E Time to get your buzz on and your love on, all night long,
E And if you play your hand right, you won't have to go home alone.
E Six string pickin, solo cup sippin, and when the moments right, grab ya phone and get them digits,
E Crankin that Bocephus, we all good with Jesus.
E Come Sunday morning that preacher, he bout to preach it
E Kick back, relax and pass the good time moonshine.
E Who brought the party? Damn, that was Florida Georgia Line. CHORUS X3
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