Bob Schneider - Get Up On It lyrics

Take it out sugar, I'ma let my groove in It's the reason rhythm, begets you movin' You got me shakin' sugar, shakin' like a school girl On the first day, out in the real world I can make it, I got it all together I got my, hands on the wheel but it just won't steer I'm singin' as loud as I can This is a song you won't, ever hear Hey Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah Oh I know you can Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah Shake your hips, shake your hips, Wet your lips on the, tips of my toes I can go where the wind blows No reason shoot me off like a gun Hundred sons set to stun, we're never on the run Back to the corner with my automatic weapons Keep 'em guessin' we'll be comin' up loud and clear I'm playin' as hard as I can, but This is a song you won't, ever hear Hey Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah Oh I know you can Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh! b**h this is the wild west I'll put you through the true test Slap some sense up in you With some bullets and a blood vest Billion little babies, bumper (boxes) and mercedes They know what you talkin' 'bout I'm 'bout to knock this f**er out Back up in the corner with my automatic weapon Got my finger on the trigger, there's a mean cool feel I'm paddlin' as fast as I can, but This is a song you won't, ever hear Hey Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah Oh I know you can Oh yeah Get up on it baby Oh yeah