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Hell Right
Trace Adkins
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Blake Shelton
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Hey
Yeah?
Tell 'em that story you were telling me
Couple boys clock out about 5:35
Tryna' put a little hammer in their head
Standing in the liquor store staring at a 5th
But they picked up a handle instead
Hell right, hell right
Hell right (Okay)
Couple girls with their boots on
Got their bluetooth on
T-shirt saying 'Go Sinners'
Then the girl from the small town
Took off the old town
Put on a little Hank junior (Thank God)
Hell right
She got all her rowdy friends coming over tonight
Hell right, hell right
Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America
There's a bottle to burn
And a fire to light
And you ain't done nothing
If you did it halfway
If you're gonna raise hell
Then you better damn raise
Hell right, hell right, hell right
There's a guitar on the ground
That was making some sound
'Til somebody pulled a hillbilly slip
Now there's fog on the window
She never would have kissed him
If he didn't play a lick like this
Hell right
Hell right
Hell right, hell right
Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America
There's a bottle to burn
And a fire to light
And you ain't done nothing
If you did it halfway
If you're gonna raise hell
Then you better damn raise
Hell right, hell right, hell right
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Now it's 7 a.m., damn if there ain't
An empty handle on a square hay bale
Everybody's passed out drunk
But when they wake up
They're all gonna hurt like hell right?
Yeah boy
Hell right, hell right
Everybody's throwing down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America
There's a bottle to burn
And a fire to light
And you ain't done nothing
If you did it halfway
If you're gonna raise hell
Then you better damn raise
Hell right, hell right, hell right
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