"Fire It Up" lyrics

"Fire It Up"

New friends and old flames
Blowin' up a text chain
Little town, big news
Diesel in a gas can
Couple hundred beer cans
Chillin' in the igloos

Red oak and tall pine
Piled up sky high
It's about high time to

Fire it up
Jump the wire
Let that down homegrown smoke take you higher
Pour a little corn ran through the copper
Looks like water in your cup
'Til you fire it up
And drink it down
Then it kinda makes the world go 'round
Fire it up
Fire it up

Back forty night club
Bare feet, grass rug
Moon like a disco ball
Little dipper diggin' this
Skinny dippin' long kiss
Too dark to see it all

So we fire it up
Burn the tires
Let that down homegrown smoke take you higher
Pour a little corn ran through the copper
Looks like water in your cup
'Til you fire it up
And drink it down
Then it kinda makes the world go 'round
Fire it up
Fire it up

Sip a little somethin' strong
Get a little good time on
Let it burn all night long
'Til the summer sun comes back on

Fire it up
Jump the wire
Let that down homegrown smoke take you higher
Pour a little corn ran through the copper
Kinda looks like water in your cup
'Til you fire it up
And drink it down
Then it kinda makes the world go 'round

Fire it up
Jump the wire
Let that down homegrown smoke take you higher
Pour a little corn ran through the copper
Kinda looks like water in your cup
'Til you fire it up
And drink it down
Then it kinda makes the world go 'round
Fire it up
Fire it up
Fire it up
Fire it up


Writer(s): Phil O'Donnell, Buddy Owens, Mitchell Edward Oglesby
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