I like to drink

She like to Smoke

They like to preach about things they don′t knowHe likes honky-tonk

She loves rock 'n′ roll

I like Chevy

She like Ford

I'm automatic

She four on the floor

So whose to say whats wrong and whats right

So just do whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do to get by

Everybody does

Alittle something to much

Puttin' on too many down

Or lightin′ one more up

Everybody loves

To point fingers and judge

But who are we to play God

And say

"That′s too much"

Hey! I like to drink

She likes to smoke

They like to preach about things they don't know

He likes honky-tonk

She loves rock ′n' roll

I like Chevy

She like Ford

I′m automatic

She four on the floor

So whose to say whats wrong and whats right

So just do whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do to get by

Everybody loves

To have a little bit of fun

Well you can call it a sin

Or you can come on in

We're about to get this party on

So raise your glass to the working class

Don′t worry about right or wrong

Man, kick up the band

Clap your hands

Come on, sing along

Hey, I like to drink

She likes to smoke

They like to preach about things they don't know

He likes honky-tonk

She loves rock 'n′ roll

I like Chevy

She like Ford

I′m automatic

She four on the floor

So whose to say whats wrong and whats right

So just do whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do to get by

I like to drink

She likes to smoke

They like to preach about things they don't know

He likes honky-tonk

She loves rock ′n' roll

I like Chevy

She like Ford

I′m automatic

She four on the floor

So whose to say whats wrong and whats right

So just do whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do to get by

I said do whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do

Whatcha gotta do to get by

Everybody loves

Something a little too much