Lit

Lucky strike and a honkey tonk

Chicken fryin' on a chicken bone

Tennessee moonshiner

Cookin' that copper line

Granny drunk playin' Bingo

Yellin' out B-99

Talkin' 'bout lit

Fire up that stogy when the deal is done

Short fuse, black cat, everybody run

Linebacker when they bring the house

Layin' that shoulder to ya

Frat row when the tide rolls

Down in Tuscaloosa

Slide on over

Move a little closer

With that four alarm fire engine red on your lips

So hot you got me smokin'

Girl you got it goin'

On, you the only one

With a kiss that gets me lit

Grandpa fishin' with dynamite

Tree too dry with the Christmas lights

A little Sunday morning brimstone

From a pentecostal pastor

Keith Richards stoned on Rock and Roll

Tearin' up that Telecaster

Slide on over

Move a little closer

With that four alarm fire engine red on your lips

So hot you got me smokin'

Girl you got it goin'

On, you the only one

With a kiss that gets me lit

You turn me on everytime I'm next to you

Can't nobody light me up quite like you do

Slide on over

Move a little closer

With that four alarm fire engine red on your lips

So hot you got me smokin'

Girl you got it goin'

On, you the only one

With a kiss that gets me lit

Lucky strike and a honkey tonk

(Granny drunk playin' Bingo, yellin' out)

Chicken fryin' on a chicken bone

(Keith Richards stoned on Rock and Roll)

Grandpa fishin' with dynamite

(Frat row when the tide rolls)

Tree too dry with the Christmas lights

(Yellin' out B-99)

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout lit

Hey, everybody get lit

Come on, let's get lit

Get lit