Hit It

There's a gentleman down in Lynchburg

On the south side of Tennessee

Started cooking a homemade whiskey

Had his own little recipe

Now his name's on a million labels

You can see it on a billboard sign

Got a lot of good old buddies

But Jack Daniels is a friend of mine

You gotta hit it, get it while the gettin's good

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it, wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sitting around knock, knock, knockin' on wood

Get with it, while you're buying your time

Playing that ready or not, I'm gonna take my shot

Pop, gonna hit it

Hit it

She was standing behind the eight ball

Looking like trouble in a short skirt

Hell on heels, about a year tall

Making it work, making it work

Money was on the table

My eyes were out of their sockets

She cut the bet down in front of the bar

And sunk the eight ball in the corner pocket

Get it, get it while the gettin's good

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it, wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sitting around knock, knock, knockin' on wood

Get with it, while you're buying your time

Playing that ready or not, I'm gonna take my shot

Pop, gonna hit it

I'm gonna hit it, yeah

I got a pool shark honey and a pocket full of money

And a bottle of old JD

You can jump on the bus and party with us

But if you're running with me, running with me

Hit it, get it while the gettin's good

Kick the tires and pop that hood

I can't quit it, wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sitting around knock, knock, knockin' on wood

Get with it, while you're buying your time

Playing that ready or not, I'm gonna take my shot

Pop, gonna hit it

Yeah, I'm gonna hit it