Austin Webb - Raise 'Em Up Lyrics

Austin Webb – Raise ‘Em Up Lyrics

I’m a six-foot, six-pack, can of a man
Skoal ring, road king, spit in a can
I like old birddogs and outlaw bands
Whoa, whoa, whoa…

I’m bonfire, barbed wire kind of a guy
Tank it up, crank it up, put it in drive
Show me the way to those neon lights
Whoa, whoa, whoa…

I live it up
Have fun
I ain’t hurtin’ anyone
And there ain’t nothin’ better
When we all get together
And everyone sings along

Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
High
(x3)

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

A little bit of fun never hurt nobody
Somebody’s gotta be the life of the party

I’m a fishhook, ball cap, football fan
George Jones, Rolling Stones kind of a man
With a smile on my face, beer in my hand
Oh yeah

I like sawed-off blue jeans, cinnamon dreams
Got more bite than a bottle of Beam
A country girl lovin’ on me
Oh yeah
Oh yeah…

I live it up
Have fun
I ain’t hurtin’ anyone
And there ain’t nothin’ better
When we all get together
And everyone sings along

Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
High
(x3)

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

A little bit of fun never hurt nobody
Somebody’s gotta be the life of the party

Are you livin’ it up?
Gettin’ down?
Havin’ fun?
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon!

Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
Raise ’em up
High
(x6)

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

A little bit of fun never hurt nobody
Somebody’s gotta be the life of the party

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

I said,
A little bit of fun never hurt nobody
Somebody’s gotta be the life of the party

[Lyrics to Raise ‘Em Up by Austin Webb]