Unplug The Jug Songtext
von Josh Abbott Band
Unplug The Jug Songtext
Unplug the jug, uncork the bottle
Smooth Kentucky bourbon gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Yeah, we got a bonfire
We got the guitars strumming
We got all night
To get up to something
I got all my favorite people sitting on a tailgate
Catching a buzz, catching up on life
Time moves on and some things change
But that ain't the case tonight
Unplug the jug, uncork the bottle
Smooth Kentucky bourbons gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Hey, hey
Pass it my way, take a sip, take a swig, take whatever it takes
Whoa, whoa, 'til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
I got all my favorite people sitting on a tailgate
Catching a buzz, catching up on life
Time moves on and some things change
But that ain't the case tonight
Unplug the jug, uncork the bottle
Smooth Kentucky bourbons gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Hey, hey
Pass it my way, take a sip, take a swig, take whatever it takes
Whoa, whoa, ′til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
Whoa, whoa, 'til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
Smooth Kentucky bourbon gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Yeah, we got a bonfire
We got the guitars strumming
We got all night
To get up to something
I got all my favorite people sitting on a tailgate
Catching a buzz, catching up on life
Time moves on and some things change
But that ain't the case tonight
Unplug the jug, uncork the bottle
Smooth Kentucky bourbons gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Hey, hey
Pass it my way, take a sip, take a swig, take whatever it takes
Whoa, whoa, 'til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
I got all my favorite people sitting on a tailgate
Catching a buzz, catching up on life
Time moves on and some things change
But that ain't the case tonight
Unplug the jug, uncork the bottle
Smooth Kentucky bourbons gonna carry us home
Raise a little hell, feel like it tomorrow
But ain′t nobody doing no wrong
Hey, hey
Pass it my way, take a sip, take a swig, take whatever it takes
Whoa, whoa, ′til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
Whoa, whoa, 'til the last drop goes
Kick back and let the good times roll
Writer(s): Neil Allen Medley, Ryan Beaver, Joe Clemmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com