Karaoké Hell Right Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins

Hey

Yeah?

Tell 'em that story you were tellin' me

Couple boys clock out 'bout five thirty-five

Tryna put a little hammer

In their head

Standin' in the liquor store

Starin' at a fifth

But they picked up a handle instead

Hell right

Hell right?

Hell right

Couple girls with their boots on

Okay

Couple girls with their boots on got their Bluetooth on got their Bluetooth on

T-shirts sayin' "Go Sooners"

Then the girl from the small

T-shirts sayin' "Go Sooners"

Then the girl from the small town took off the "Old Town" town took off the "Old Town"

Put on a little Hank Junior

Hell right

Put on a little Hank Junior

Thank God

Hell right

She got all her rowdy friends comin' over tonight

She got all her rowdy friends comin' over tonight

Hell right, Hell right

Hell right, Hell right

Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night

Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night

Somewhere in America

Somewhere in America

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

And you ain't done nothin'

And you ain't done nothin'

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell then you better damn raise then you better damn raise

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

There's a guitar on the ground

There's a guitar on the ground that was makin' some sound that was makin' some sound

'Till somebody pulled a hillbilly slip

'Till somebody pulled a hillbilly slip

Now there's fog on the window

Now there's fog on the window

She never woulda kissed him

If he didn't play

She never woulda kissed him

If he didn't play a lick like this a lick like this

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Everybody's throwin' down

Everybody's throwin' down

On a Friday night

Somewhere

On a Friday night

Somewhere in America in America

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

And you ain't done nothin'

And you ain't done nothin'

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell then you better damn raise then you better damn raise

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Now it's seven A.M.

Damn if there ain't an empty handle on a square hay bale

Everybody's passed out drunk but when they wake up

Everybody's passed out drunk but when they wake up

They're all gonna hurt like

They're all gonna hurt like

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Yeah boy

Hell right, Hell right

Hell right

Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night

Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night

Somewhere in America

Somewhere in America

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light

And you ain't done nothin'

And you ain't done nothin'

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell

If you did it half way

If you gonna raise Hell then you better damn raise then you better damn raise

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right

Hell right