Free The Music

Free the music, unleash the vibe

Of a psychedelic relic from the trailer park tribe

With a 12 pack of audio beer

Designed to make you move like a puppeteer

Twang town sound taking a trip

Gonna shake this town like it's the Vegas strip

It's one of those days you need one of those nights

You throw your hands in the air and let your birdies fly

Free the music

(C'mon blast your stereo)

Free the music

(Whoa)

Free the music

(Here we go)

You gotta free your mind

It's party time

Free the music, unbreak the chains

Let my straightjacket racket run through your veins

Don't care where you come from or what you wear

IT's what makes you tap your feet and shake your derriere

Tell me who came here to get light as a neon light, right

We're here to dehydrate the nation

Grab your liquid creation and hold it high

Soundtrack dump it

Bassman drummer boy pump it

Brassoline Trumpets

Hey, so I asked myself what could I get

If I mixed a doney with some violins

Well, tonight I solved that riddle

When I found myself some cocky brass kickin' fiddles

Playin'

Free the music

Free The Music

Free the music

You Gotta Free your mind

It's party time

Free the music, wherever you go

In the car, in the bar, in the studio

If your'e sittin' alone with a bottle of jack

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