Scotty McCreery - Move It On Out lyrics

Been grittin’ and grinding this nine to five And I think I done had enough All of these boring coffee pot pouring mornings are getting tough Well it’s quittin’ time and man alive Pop a top and hold ’em high Saturday is on its way So find a beach, find a lake Pack it on up, move it on out Baby, I know that you know what I’m talking about Your hand in my hand, and a can in the other Let’s jump on in Baby give me another kiss on these lips Jealous of the sand hanging onto your hips Let’s get out of town, I’m down if your down Pack it on up, move it on out Summertime’s a wastin Girl, grab your things and let’s fire up the truck You got me dying to see what’s hiding underneath That damned old cover-up So let’s turn the key and hit the road Get Buffet on the radio Got a pocket full of cash And a floor full of gas Pack it on up, move it on out Baby, I know that you know what I’m talking about Your hand in my hand, and a can in the other Let’s jump on in Baby give me another kiss on these lips Jealous of the sand hanging onto your hips Let’s get out of town, I’m down if your down Pack it on up, move it on out Shaking the sand right off of your hips Kissing the sun right off of them lips Shaking the sand right off of your hips Kissing the sun… Pack it on up, move it on out Baby, I know that you know what I’m talking about Your hand in my hand, and a can in the other Let’s jump on in Baby give me another… kiss on these lips Jealous of the sand hanging onto your hips Let’s get out of town, I’m down if your down Pack it on up, move it on out Girl, what you say? Let’s move it on out Pack it on up, and move it on out Go pack it on up And move it on out