Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brantley Gilbert
Vocals
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Jonathan Waggoner
Bass Guitar
Jonathan Yudkin
String Instrument
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brantley Gilbert
Songwriter
Brett James
Songwriter
Justin Weaver
Songwriter
Jonathan Yudkin
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Producer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Brantley Gilbert
Additional Producer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Scott Borchetta
Executive Producer
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah
I see you and me ridin' like Bonnie and Clyde
Goin' '95, burnin' down 129, yeah
Lookin' for the law, while I push my luck
She's ridin' shotgun like it ain't no thing
Turn the radio up so the girl can sing right
Pull into the party like, "Y'all what's up?"
Tonight is bottoms up, up
Throw it on down
Rock this quiet, little country town and get up
Drop a tailgate on ya truck
Find a keg and fill ya cup up
Kick it on back
Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that
Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?"
Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up, up
Get 'em up
Tonight is bottoms up, up, up
Get 'em up
Damn
Girl, I gotta tip my hat
Never thought a country song would make you move like that, yeah
And she's doin' it in Daisy Dukes, girl
She's got ya tappin' on a boy's shoulder
"Hey, dog check this out"
And that's how girl do it in the Dirty South, yeah
She'll have you on your knee, "Can I marry you?"
And tonight is bottoms up, up
Throw it on down
Rock this quiet, little country town and get up
Drop a tailgate on ya truck
Find a keg and fill ya cup up
Kick it on back
Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that
Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?"
Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up, up
Get 'em up
Tonight is bottoms up, up, up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up
(Hey y'all, whatever ya sippin' on)
(Get it up in the air one time)
(Bottoms up)
Let's give a toast to the good times
All y'all, get your drinks up high
Everybody feelin' alright
Damn right
'Cause tonight it's bottoms up
Throw it on down
Rock this quiet, little country town, and get up
Drop a tailgate on ya truck
Find a keg and fill ya cup up
Kick it on back
Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that
Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?"
Tonight is bottoms up, up
Throw it on down
Rock this quiet, little country town, and get up
Drop a tailgate on ya truck
Find a keg and fill ya cup up
Kick it on back
Pretty little mama lookin' at you like that
Make ya wanna slide on in like, "Girl, what's up?"
Yeah, tonight is bottoms up, up-up
Get 'em up
Tonight is bottoms up, up-up
Get 'em up
Writer(s): Brett James, Brantley Keith Gilbert, Justin Michael Weaver
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