Turn It Up

I get out on the open road
I let the wind blow through my soul
At the wheel I’m captain in command
I’m a rambling man I won’t be tamed
I’m a throwback to the good old days
Some call me an outlaw… maybe I am
When a Waylon song comes on in my truck
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
Some say I ride into town
Turn a little joint upside down
I need a rowdy crowd feeling right
When my boots hit the hardwood stage
I know why I was made
I’m here to raise a little hell tonight
Someone hands me whiskey in a cup
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I turn it up
Just like good times or a good woman’s love
I won’t turn it down…
No, I won’t turn it down
But I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down… I turn it up
I turn it up
I turn it up