Get With It - Buckcherry

Help is on the way, what you need

You are the hottest thing that I’ve ever seen

I’m gonna have to keep my record clean

Cause, oh my God, baby girl you’re a serious thing

So I better get with it, get with it

She’ll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog

She’ll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog

She’ll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears

So you better get with it, hey!

Get with it, hey, hey!

I can’t concentrate I can’t think

You got me feeling like I’m lost in a dream

I’m not the kind of guy to take it slow

Are you down?

Tell me now cause I’m ready to go

So you better get with it, get with it

She’ll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog

She’ll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog

She’ll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears

So you better get with it, hey!

Get with it, hey, hey!

She’ll make your head-trip, lick-lips, beg like a dog

She’ll make your heart beat, lose sleep, lost in a fog

She’ll make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears

So you better get with it, hey!

Get with it, hey, hey!

She’ll make the sun shine, so fine, bang like a bomb

She’s got a strong mind, slow grind, making it hard

Make your friends stop and stare with things that she wears

So you better get with it, hey!

Get with it, hey!

So you better get with it, hey!

Get with it, hey!