Adam Brand - Get Loud Lyrics
You might think it's a one- horse townNo traffic lights, one roundaboutBeccy runs the corner shopShuts the door at five o'clockYou might think this town is dead'Cause we ain't got no drive through yetOur one garage don't open nightsTruckies they just roll on byBut down the road at The Grand HotelSaturday nights are as hot as hellThe band plays, cold beer flowsStomp the floor and dance 'till closeComes alive when the sun goes downCountry boys and girls get loudBilly Rigg he owns The GrandHe's filled the fridge, he's booked the bandSix o'clock he preps the troopsEight o'clock all hell breaks looseIt's four o'clock in the afternoonLocals know what's coming soonFrom the west there's a cloud of dustThey're coming in there comin fast