Get On Up Songtext
von The Lotts

Get on up
Move around
I think it′s tough
To come around

Stretch my arms
And have a drink
I get dressed
Then I have a shit


Get on up
Leave the house
Walk a mile
And scratch my ass

Drink a beer
Eat some meat
Lie on my bed
Rinse and repeat

Get on up
Oh baby move around
'Cos I think its tough
When you′re around


Stretch my arms
Have another drink
I get dressed
Oh baby rinse and repeat