(+) Astrid S - Hyde - Acoustic
Raise 'em up.
I'm talking about a lighter on a Saturday
night The band plays a song you like
And you sing along
Raise 'em up.
I'm talking about daddy's little pickup truck
Shotgun seat, there's a woman you love
And you're kissing on
Get those wide sales sailing down to Mexico
It's just a whiskey glass
if you ain't making a toast
Lift your teared filled eyes up
to the the sky
A-coming home, you've been gone too lone
Tonight we're gonna raise 'em up
Raise 'em up
You got a voice, you got a choice,
Go make some noise
Don't ever let 'em tell you who you are
Raise 'em up
Fist black and blue, fight for the truth
It's what you do
Hand on your heart for the stripes and stars
Black umbrellas in the pouring rain
Sunday Morning Coming Down, Amazing Grace
Lift those tear-filled eyes up to the sky
As the flag flies, say goodbye tonight
We're gonna raise 'em up
So you meet someone, the only one
You take her by the hand,
make a stand, buy some land
Make some love and them babies come
Raise 'em up
Raise 'em up
Raise 'em up, trophy high
Raise 'em up to the sky
Raise 'em up, show everybody
that newborn smile
Raise 'em up tall and strong
Raise 'em up, right from wrong
Raise 'em up so damn high
they can hear God singing along
Woah oh woah oh oh oh...
Woah oh woah oh oh oh...
Woah oh woah oh oh oh...