Lyrics Get Some - Blake Shelton

You get up, you get coffee
You get paid, you get off
You get gas, you get beer
You get drunk, you get weird

You get drove home
You get up-thrown

You get hungry, you get chicken
Your guitar needs picking
You get tan, you get pale
You get sick, you get well

You get dressed up
You get messed up

Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it's Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody's trying
Everybody's dying to get some

You get lost, you get saved
You get waxed, you get shaved
You get high
Real high

Forget your next line
You get drive thru
Dollar menu

Everybody saying, "God Almighty, it's Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody's trying
Everybody's dying to get some

Guitar
You get the girl, you get the one
You get her home, you get her done
You get hitched, you get mad
She gets a lawyer, she gets half

You get banged up
You gotta raise up
That red Dixie cup

And everybody saying, "God Almighty, it's Friday"
Everybody get sideways to have a little fun
Everybody's living, everybody's trying
Everybody's dying to get some

Everybody's dying to get some
Dying to get some