Turn It On Songtext
von Jace Everett

Fifty plus hours in a five day week
Still barely make enough even to make ends meet
Friday night my girl and I are headed downtown
All geared up and throwin′ it down

Get on the road, turn the radio on, we got no place to go
They might play our favorite song, baby, you never know
Turn it on, turn it up, and let's roll
Let′s roll

Got a four speed Chevy with a 302
Tires so fat, you know they stick like glue
My honey thinks it's funny when I smoke 'em in the third
All she gotta do is give the word


Get on the road, turn the radio on, we got no place to go
They might play our favorite song, baby, you never know
Turn it on, turn it up, and let′s roll
Turn it on, turn it up, and let′s roll

We ain't white trash, just runnin′ low on cold cash
We ain't runnin′ low on cool

Get on the road, turn the radio on, we got no place to go
They might play our favorite song, baby, you never know
Turn it on, turn it up, and let's roll
Turn it on, turn it up, and let′s roll
Turn it on, turn it up
And let's roll

Turn it on, turn it up
Turn it on, turn it up
Ridin' down the highway, doin′ things my way
Gonna be fine with you here by me, yeah