Sunny Boots Boogie

(woo!) Got the windows rolled down,

kickin up the dust

Old red pickup that we both still trust

Friday night is callin and the plans are thin

Just open up the cooler,

let the fun begin (haha!) Throw your hands on up,

let the worries fade away

(that's right) Yeah we're making our own holiday

Sing it loud, stomp your boots on the floor

Laughing so hard that your sides are getting sore No troubles in

the room when the band plays sweet

Spin around, honey, get your boots on the beat (sing it!) Old

Jimmy's got a story that he's told ten times

But we're laughin anyway at his nursery rhymes

Everybody's swaying with a plastic cup

When the tempo slows down we just kick it back up (woohoo!)

Throw your hands on up,

let the worries fade away

(that's right) Yeah we're making our own holiday

Sing it loud, stomp your boots on the floor

Laughing so hard that your sides are getting sore No troubles in

the room when the band plays sweet Spin around,

honey, get your boots on the beat

(one more time!)

Stomp your boots on the floor (hahaha) Yeah we don't need no

more (yeah!)