Verse 1
I’ve been known to keep the cooler cold some nights
Knock em back until I’m not so upright
When it gets in my veins
Start buzzing like the strings on an upright
That’s right
Sleep it off then I get up right
Before the sun and get to watchin that sunrise
Jump in the truck, I’m bustin’ my butt
’til I get off and back to living it up right
Chorus
Cans in the sky, lighters in the night
Embers on a Seminole wind
Jeeps jacked high on dirty 39s
Speakers screaming louder than ten
We’re them back forty muddy toy
Red white and blue boys
Letting Old Glory fly
I was born for the muck
Pouring corn in my cup
Thank the Lord
I’s raised up right
Friday baby loves to get buck wild
Letting it down until she does her hair up right
For Sunday morning in the pew
Mama singing hallelu standing upright
That’s right
Granny tickling the ivories of the upright
After the sermon she’ll be serving that home style
Chicken and rolls, one for the road
Filling your belly and your heavy soul upright
Like…
Chorus
Cans in the sky, lighters in the night
Embers on a Seminole wind
Jeeps jacked high on dirty 39s
Speakers screaming louder than ten
We’re them back forty muddy toy
Red white and blue boys
Letting Old Glory fly
I was born for the muck
Pouring corn in my cup
Thank the Lord
I’s raised up right
Raised up right
Outro
Cans in the sky, lighters in the night
Embers on a Seminole wind
Jeeps jacked high on dirty 39s
Speakers screaming louder than ten
We’re them back forty muddy toy
Red white and blue boys
Letting Old Glory fly
I was born for the muck
Pouring corn in my cup
Thank the Lord
I’s raised up right
Raised up right
” Up Right ” Song Meaning
Verse 1
I’ve been known to keep the cooler cold some nights
Knock em back until I’m not so upright
When it gets in my veins
Start buzzing like the strings on an upright
That’s right
Sleep it off then I get up right
Before the sun and get to watchin that sunrise
Jump in the truck, I’m bustin’ my butt
’til I get off and back to living it up right
Chorus
Cans in the sky, lighters in the night
Embers on a Seminole wind
Jeeps jacked high on dirty 39s
Speakers screaming louder than ten
We’re the
