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Turn It Up
I got a beat-up Chevy and a radio loud
Windows down, hair wild, drawing looks from the crowd
Neon buzzing on a Friday night
Got a pocket full of dreams and a match to light
Verse 2
Leather jacket hanging off my back
Six-string screaming like a train on track
Every worry gonna hit the floor
When the drummer counts it off—one, two, three, four
Chorus
Turn it up tonight, let it shake the ground
We don’t need permission, just a rockin’ sound
Kick the dust, feel the fire, lose control
Good old fashioned, heart-poundin’ rock ’n’ roll
Verse 3
Jukebox jumping in a corner bar
Sweat and smoke under flickering stars
Dancing like nobody’s watching at all
Till the sun comes up or the walls fall
Chorus
Turn it up tonight, let it rattle the soul
From the bass drum thunder to the guitar growl
No regrets, no brakes, just let it roll
Good old fashioned, no-apologies rock ’n’ roll
Bridge
Yeah we learned it from vinyl and crackling amp