That front pew seat, I might as well been born in it
Three times a week, tell me whose got time for sittin'
We live and breathe the golden rule
Here you're raised in Sunday School
But school's out, for now, boots on, head down
Good times waitin' lets go and get them
Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them
Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven
no no no no
Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight
Even good girls need a Saturday night
Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind
Make a little noise find a little trouble
Just enough to loosen up the buckle
All the boys gettin' down by the bon fire down by the *****
all night
Girls are all about dressin' up and ain't leavin' 'til ready
When our skirts just a little too short
Raise daddy's eyebrow just a little bit more
Relax it's all right just wanna see the other side of me now
Good times waitin' lets go and get them
Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them
Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven
no no no no
Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight
Even good girls need a Saturday night
Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind
Make a little noise find a little trouble
Just enough to loosen up the buckle
Loosen up the buckle
Good times waitin' lets go and get them
Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them
Nothing that'll keep me out of heaven
Good times waitin' lets go and get them
Hips wanna move I think I'm gonna let them
Nothin' that'll keep me out of heaven
no no no no no no
Sometimes that belt gets a little too tight
Even good girls need a Saturday night
Mamma don't care Jesus don't mind
Make a little noise find a little trouble
Just enough to loosen up the buckle
Make a little noise find a little trouble
Just enough to loosen up the buckle
Loosen up the buckle
oh oh oh oh
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