Old Town Get Down

Intro:How we roll in old town [Verse]

Old town buzzin', hear the speakers blastin' loud,

Cows in the pasture, but the barn's the real crowd.

Boots on the floor, stompin' harder than the rain,

Neighbors peekin' out, think we’ve all gone insane.

We throw it down, yeah, the old town way,

Barrels full of brew, and the DJ don’t play.

Moonshine sippin', we don’t mess around,

When old town throws down, we own the whole ground.

Hay bales stacked, turntables spin like wheels,

Hats cocked sideways, everyone’s got the feels.

Smoke from the grill, burgers poppin' on the flame,

Folks from every holler, you know they know my name.

Horses tied up, trucks parked on the lawn,

Midnight strikes, but this party ain't gone.

Fireflies flicker, stars light up the sky,

Raise a toast to the town, where legends never die.

We throw it down, yeah, the old town way,

Barrels full of brew, and the DJ don’t play.

Moonshine sippin', we don’t mess around,

When old town throws down, we own the whole ground.

Jukebox crankin', mixin' old with the new,

Grandpa in the corner showin’ moves he still knew.

Fence-line dancin', rhythm rollin' through the field,

From city to the sticks, no vibe like this revealed.