Texas Hippie Coalition - Turn It Up lyrics

Little Sarah was from Texas She was the preacher's daughter She never practiced much of those things her father taught her One night at Vinnie's clubhouse She heard some Texas music She started dancin' s**y and takin' clothes off to it Gotta have it! Addicted! Gotta have it! Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up! Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up! Come on, let's turn it up louder (2x) Turn it up! Darlin Nikki was from Detroit She drove a beat up caddie She never ever needed any old sugar daddy She worked the strip club circuit Their called her darlin' honey She started dancin' dirty and takin' all their money Gotta have it! Addicted! Gotta have it! Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up! Come on, come on, come on, come on, turn it up! Come on, let's turn it up louder Turn it up! I will not ask you again Won't you please turn it up Turn it up! Please, won't you Turn it up! Turn it up louder!