Where It's At - Dustin Lynch

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw, the lights turn low The jigsaw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans, just clap your hands Just clap your hands Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at (I got two turntables and a microphone) Take me home with my elevator bones Do it That was a good drum break Pick yourself up off the side of the road With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones Members only hypnotizers Move through the room like ambulance drivers Shine your shoes with your microphone blues Hirsutes with your parachute fruits Passing the dutchie from coast to coast Like my man Gary Wilson (I rock the most) Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone What about those who swing both ways? AC-DC's? Let's make it out, baby Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone (we're all part of the total syndrome) Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Oh, dear me, make our city's a two-horse town That's beautiful, dad Got my microphone There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans, just clap your hands Just clap your hands Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone I got plastic on my mind Let's make it out, baby Let's make it Let's make it out, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Telephone plastic baby Ohh, so good Oh, so good Let's play good

You know some people like music They seem to like it fast But every now and then you wanna hold someone nice and close To slow drag, ha ha, I know you'll know what I'm talking about And it takes a special kinda song to do that And I'd like to do that for you right now Lights turn down way down low Music soft and slow With someone you love so That's where it's at, yeah Your heart beatin' fast Knowin' time will pass Hoping that it'll last That's where it's at, yeah That's where it's at, pretty lady That's where it's at (I really mean it honey) That's where it's at, pretty lady That's where it's at, yeah World turned upside down You're making not a sound No one else around That's where it's at You say, "It's time to go" She says "Yes, yes I know" But just stay one minute more That's where it's at And oh, that's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at (I wouldn't tell you if I didn't mean it) That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at all night long That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at

I can't seem to find where the love at My heart torn apart, but where the blood at When I fall down on my back, I bet they love that It was fake so you can take your love back Nothing but rainy days like where the sun at I ain't cracked a smile so they think I'm a rugrat You can get stepped on like a doormat Put in work so many nights, I should've wore my hardhat People they be changing, yeah, people they be faking They stealing sauce like plankton, why the fuck do they be hating I don't got no more feelings, all my joy they been stealing, yeah I just want me a million, so I can stack these bands to the ceiling I'm a home these drugs live in me I just hope ya'll feeling me Kneel for me She took my heart, why would she steal from me I ride for my gang, but I ain't no gang member I don't know who to trust, my heart cold like december The more I think about you, the more I remember My brother's keeper, leading the pack like I'm simba Niggas switch sides like a gender Heart been broke several times I ain't no beginner My stack getting thicker, while yours getting thinner My future loading up, it might take a sec to render I lost my love when am I gone find it I almost gave up, but I kept on grinding Thinking about the past, these drugs got me rewinding Four niggas switched up in a month, I call that perfect timing Menace inside, he doing good at hiding Water on me like I went deep diving My team got executive status like Joe Biden Like a water park I'ma keep sliding I can't seem to find where the love at My heart torn apart, but where the blood at When I fall down on my back, I bet they love that It was fake so you can take your love back Nothing but rainy days like where the sun at I ain't cracked a smile so they think I'm a rugrat You can get stepped on like a doormat Put in work so many nights, I should've wore my hardhat I'm a home, these drugs live in me I just hope that ya'll feeling me A mami want me, yeah she kneel for me She took my heart, why would she steal from me I wish your love never injured me I'm steady popping I hope it's healing me My steppas love me, they gone kill for me Hope my loyalty not gone be the end for me

I knew when she flew in she wouldn't stay. Every now and then God makes one that a way. Red-haired, wild-child, with storms in her eyes. I knew I'd never be the same. That's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane. She said she was a runnin' from her past. Every breath she stole felt like my last. And her kiss told me 'better get outta there', but I was too far to care. And that's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane. Now even in blue skies, there ain't no forgettin'. Is it any wonder they name em after women? And that's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane.

You ain't dancin' to this song, Aw but i can tell you're dyin' too, Your lips are singin' right along, But you won't let yourself let loose, You ain't foolin' me, come on girl i gotta see Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? You keep sipin', nice and slow Like you're scared it's gonna go to your head Baby i bet you'd love, catchin a groove and a real good buzz, havin a night you'll never forget So baby take my hand, You know you wanna take a chance Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? I wanna get you alone, alone See what's under that halo Don't you wanna move baby, Don't you wanna dance maybe, Don't you wanna get a little crazy, A little crazy tonight Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? I wanna get you alone Halo See whats under that halo

This could be my last letter, I may never see the cotton fields of home again I miss you, Dear Sister, Tonight I never felt so all alone And the fog was so thick that the Stone's River stars Could scarcely invade the dread and the dark And all that I could see when I closed my eyes to dream Was home, sweet home In the camps of Round Forest The midnight coals were glowing through the haze The union boys sang Hail Columbia and Then a hush in the rain and there rose a sweet refrain In the dark before dawn, instead of battle songs The enemy and we all sang a melody We sang Look Away, Look away And I never see the cotton fields of home again I know that God will bear away my soul And I'll wait for you there where all is bright and fair Where the light of his face outshines the blue and gray Where all of humankind yes every man will find Of home, sweet home. So if this is my last letter If I fall here at Stone's River To be with him His home sweet home.