Turn It Up Lyrics - Turn It Up - Josh Thompson

That son of a boss can't boss us all around no more 

We're all clocked out and clocked back into life 

Let's take these measly paychecks we've been working for 

And turn 'em into beer, yeah it's all downhill from here 

Turn up the music, turn up the band 

Turn up the cold one there in your hand 

Turn up the feel good, turn up the crazy 

Turn a little lovin' loose on me, baby 

Turn up the hell yeah, turn out the lights 

Let all your problems go for the night 

Turn on the don't give a you know what 

And turn it up 

No time to waste, let's own this place 'til closing time 

Have a few too many two-for-one's 

Might be headed for a headache, yeah, but we'll be fine 

And tomorrow we'll lift the fog with a little hair of the dog 

Turn up the music, turn up the band 

Turn up the cold one there in your hand 

Turn up the feel good, turn up the crazy 

Turn a little lovin' loose on me, baby 

Turn up the hell yeah, turn out the lights 

Let all your problems go for the night 

Turn on the don't give a you know what 

And turn it up 

Turn up the music, turn up the band 

Turn up the cold one there in your hand 

Turn up the feel good, turn up the crazy 

Turn a little lovin' loose on me, baby 

Turn up the hell yeah, turn out the lights 

Let all your problems go for the night 

Turn on the don't give a you know what 

And turn it up 

Yeah, turn on the don't give a you know what 

And turn it up 

Yeah, turn it up