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ELEVEN
writers: Rick Lane|Carey Latham

Wearin a tie
Wearin a jacket
Everybody tired of the rat race racket
It’s all a lie
A contagious habit
Pretendin’ we can catch a thing called happy

What if we switch up the hats
fill up a high ball glass
Trade the Johnston and Murphy’s
For boots and bourbon

Lets get riled n’wild, let’s get reckless
Raise ‘em up high, hell-O heaven
Here we go party hearts revvin’
Single barrel loaded's our friendly weapon
Make it all about love, freedom, and livin’
Pour it up to eleven

Sweatin’ the grind
Sweatin’ the low-pay
Sweatin’ a boss, - on ya ass all-day

Somedays sweatin’ pullin’ back in the driveway

Let's get riled n’wild, let’s get reckless
Raise ‘em up high, hell-O heaven
Here we go party hearts revvin’
Single barrel loaded's our friendly weapon
Make it all about love, freedom, and livin’
Pour it up to eleven

Take it next level
(take it next level)
Hey dare devils
(hey dare devils)
Release your REBEL!!!

Lets get riled n’wild, let’s get reckless
Raise ‘em up high, hell-O heaven
Here we go party hearts revvin’
Single barrel loaded's our friendly weapon
Make it all about love, freedom, and livin’

Lets get riled n’wild, let’s get reckless
Raise ‘em up high, yall, hell-O heaven
Here we go party hearts revvin’
Single barrel loaded's our friendly weapon
Make it all about love, freedom, and livin’, and
Pour it up to eleven