C'mon
There's a gentleman down in Lynchburg
On the south side of Tennessee

He started cookin that home made whiskey
Had his own little recipe
Now his name's on a million labels

And you can see it on a billboard sign
Got a lot of good ol' buddys
But Jack Daniels is a friend of mine


You got to hit it
Get it while the gettin's good

Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can't quit it
Wouldn't if I could

Sure beats sittin around
Knock, knock, knockin on wood
Get with it

While your bidin' your time
Playin' that ready or not
I'm gonna take my shot

Pop gotta hit it

She was standin behind the eight ball

Lookin like trouble in a short skirt
Hell on heels about yay tall
Makin it work, makin it work

The money was on the table
My eyes were out of the socket
She caught me bent down in front of the ball

And the eight ball in the corner pocket
HIT IT
Get it while the gettin's good

Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can't quit it
Wouldn't if I could

Sure ain't sittin here
Knock, knock, knockin on wood
Get with it

While your bidin' your time
Playin' that ready or not
I'm gonna take my shot

Pop gotta hit it

Gotta hit it


Got a pool shark honey
And a pocket full of money

And a bottle of ole'JD
You can jump on the bus
And party with us

But if your runnin with me runnin with me

Hit it

Get it while the getting's good
Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can't quit it

Wouldn't if I could
Sure beats sittin around
Knock, knock, knockin on wood

Get with it
While your bidin' your time
Playin' that ready or not

I'm gonna take my shot
Pop gotta hit it
Yeah I'm gonna hit it