Turn It Up

Yeowww
I ain't never been a part of anybody's little craze
I never knew the latest dances, do the latest rage
Well fashion never was one of my sorta suits
I just can't seem to get past blue jeans, tennis shoes
Well I remember ev'rybody's doin' the Saturday Night Fever
I was diggin' Lynyrd Skynyrd, B.T.O., and Bob Seger
All night long
Well I never got off on that punk rock scene
I couldn't see me in a Mohawk if you know what I mean
And then My Sharona played a million thousand times
I thought to shout out to someone I was gonna lose my mind
Everybody got nervous, grew sick, gotta fever
I was diggin' Lynyrd Skynyrd, B.T.O., and Bob Seger
All right
Here we go
Well, turn it up, yeah
Let the good times roll
Turn it up
I got the old time music, in my soul
Yes I do

Well I heard it on the TV set that rap is where it's at
I kinda like it myself the way the rat-a-tat-a-tat... oh
Well I need a feelin' down deep in my soul
I gotta have the house of rock, and got to hear the mojo flow
Well I need people singin' to get that old time feelin'
While I'm diggin' Lynyrd Skynyrd, REO, and Bob Seger
All night long... Everybody come on
Well, turn it up, turn it up
Let the good times roll, let it roll
Turn it up
I got to rock and roll
Uhhh turn it up
Let the freedom ring
Turn it up
I got the old time music
Ohhh, oww

Wooo

Thank ya, thank ya ladies and gentlemen



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Lee Summer
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