Lyrics Sawyer Brown

Sawyer Brown

Y'all Ready

Y'all ready to have a party

Dust off your faded dreams

Ain't no cover and there ain't no dress code

T-shirts and faded jeans

Sometimes you gotta hold on to your baby

It's the only way that you survive

Y'all ready to get a little crazy

Just to prove you're alive

From the coast of Maine down to Mobile Bay

And over to Louisiann

From the Motor City to Santa Fe

And all across the land

From the California girls to the southern belles

In between Hank and Tom Petty

There ain't no stoppin'

Gotta get this thing rockin'

Y'all ready

Y'all ready for a good time

We'll tailgate to start it out

Play your air guitar

You're a bonafide rock star

Dance, and then shout

Sometimes you gotts hold on to your baby

She'll catch you when you fall

Y'all ready now it's go time

Y'all come one, y'all come all

From the coast of Maine down to Mobile Bay

And over to Louisiann

From the Motor City to Santa Fe

And all across the land

From the California girls to the southern belles

In between Hank and Tom Petty

There ain't no stoppin'

Gotta get this thing rockin'

Y'all ready

From the Texas plains up to Frisco Bay

And over to Alabam

From Atlantic City to San Jose

And all across the land

From the California girls to the southern belles

In between Hank and Tom Petty

There ain't no stoppin'

Gotta get this thing rockin'

Y'all ready

Y'all ready

Bring your cousin and the teacher

Tell your sister and the preacher

Y'all ready

Y'all ready

Call the doctor and your nanny

Load the truck and get your granny

Y'all ready

Y'all ready

Y'all ready to have a good time

Dust off your faded dreams