Lyrics
Stand on the bar
Stomp your feet, start clapping
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Pulled up to the church but I got so nervous
Had to back it on up, couldn't make it to the service
Grabbed all the cash underneath my mattress
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Ran into a girl in a pretty white dress
Rolled down the window, "where you headed to next?"
Said I'm headed to the bar with my money out the mattress
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Stand on the bar
Stomp your feet, start clapping
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Drinks keep coming
Throw my head back laughing
Wake up in the morning
Don't know what happened
Oh, something bad
Oh, something bad
Now me and that girl that I met on the street
We're rolling down the road down to New Orleans
Got a full tank of gas and the money out the mattress
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
About to tear it up down in New Orleans
Just like real life, Thelma and Louise
If the cops catch up, we're gonna call it kidnapping
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Stand on the bar
Stomp your feet, start clapping
I got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Drinks keep coming
Throw my head back laughing
Wake up in the morning
Don't know what happened
Oh, something bad
Oh, something bad
Stand on the bar
Stomp your feet, start clapping
Got a real good feeling
Something bad 'bout to happen
Now the drinks keep coming
Throw my head back laughing
Wake up in the morning
Don't know what happened