Doin' It Lyrics - Whiskey & Lace - Krystal Keith

Daddy got a stereo in his tool shed 

Momma keep her radio by her waterbed 

Sister's got her headphones on her red head 

Granny got an eight track out in her Bonneville 

Neighbor got a Hank song on his boom box 

Preacher got a God song on his iPod 

Brother got some hip hop in his hot rod 

I fill a jukebox up with dollar bills 

(CHORUS) 

Groovin' it, a little something for your soul in it 

Take you where you wanna go with it 

Don't matter if it's right downtown or an old dirt road 

It's been around since the dawn of time 

If you don't want it, gettin' left behind 

You better find a way to get into it 

Everybody's doin' it 

Billy got a beer fridge on his back porch 

Jimmy likes good gin and he'll drink yours 

Timmy likes to sip on a good port 

Little brother drinks what big brother buys him 

Uncle makin' moonshine in the mountain 

Mayor got a pink champagne fountain 

Sheriff only drinks whatever they found 

In the car those kids shouldn't have been drivin' 

(CHORUS) 

Boozin' it, a little something for your soul in it 

Take you where you wanna go with it 

Don't matter if it's right downtown or an old dirt road 

It's been around since the dawn of time 

If you don't want it, gettin' left behind 

You better find a way to get into it 

Everybody's doin' it 

A little something for your soul in it 

Take you where you wanna go with it 

Don't matter if it's right downtown or an old dirt road 

It's been around since the dawn of time 

If you don't want it, gettin' left behind 

You better find a way to get into it 

Everybody's doin' it 

Everybody's groovin' it 

Everybody's boozin' it 

Everybody's doin' it