[Intro] [Beautiful, clean acoustic guitar fingerpicking starts playing a warm, melodic loop] [A weeping slide guitar gently cries in the background] [Deep, rustic male country voice talks over the picking]: "Yo... Mo Beats... Sometimes you just gotta hold on... Let the acoustic play..." [Deep bass and steady, warm country kick-drum enter softly] [Verse 1] [Style: Soft, gritty country male vocal, clean acoustic guitar strumming, warm bass] Par-ty gurls don't get hurt Can't feel any-thin, when will I learn? I push it down, push it down I'm the one "for a good time call" Phone's blow-in up, ring-in my door-bell I feel the love, feel the love [Pre-Chorus] [Style: Rising tension, tambourine enters, electric country guitar starts to swell] One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back, till I lose count [Chorus] [Style: Explosive country rock chorus, heavy strumming guitars, a powerful screaming electric guitar solo starts playing passionate fills in between vocal lines] I'm gon-nah swing from the shan-de-leer From the shan-de-leer I'm gon-nah live like to-mor-row doesn't egg-zist Like it doesn't egg-zist I'm gon-nah fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gon-nah swing from the shan-de-leer From the shan-de-leer [Verse 2] [Style: Drums drop out, only soft acoustic guitar picking and bass] [Gravely voice whispers mid-song channel tag]: "Mo Beats... yeah, play it raw..." Sun is up, I'm a mess Got-tah get out now, got-tah run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame (Ah) [Pre-Chorus] [Style: Heavy acoustic strumming starts building up, drums roll back in with power] One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink One, two, three, one, two, three, drink Throw 'em back till I lose count [Chorus] [Style: Maximum country rock energy, driving drum beat, heavy guitar strumming, electric guitar crying with high gain and express vibrato] I'm gon-nah swing from the shan-de-leer From the shan-de-leer I'm gon-nah live like to-mor-row doesn't egg-zist Like it doesn't egg-zist I'm gon-nah fly like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm gon-nah swing from the shan-de-leer From the shan-de-leer [Post-Chorus] [Style: Ultimate emotional climax, soaring country vocals, screaming electric guitar bends, huge acoustic backing strumming] But I'm hold-in on for deer life Won't look down, won't o-pen my eyes Keep my glass full un-til morn-in light 'Cause I'm just hold-in on for to-night Help me, I'm hold-in on for deer life Won't look down, won't o-pen my eyes Keep my glass full un-til morn-in light 'Cause I'm just hold-in on for to-night, on for to-night [Outro] [Style: Heavy electric guitar solo fades down. The beat stops, and the original, beautiful acoustic guitar fingerpicking loop from the Intro returns to play alone] On for to-night 'Cause I'm just hold-in on for to-night Oh, I'm just hold-in on for to-night On for to-night, on for to-night 'Cause I'm just hold-in on for to-night 'Cause I'm just hold-in on for to-night [Acoustic guitar continues to play softly] [Deep voice whispers]: "Mo Beats... we out..." [Acoustic guitar plays one final, gentle chord] [End]
