Text: Lynyrd Skynyrd. Extended Versions: Encore Collection. Bring It On.

Uhh huh
That's right, oo

Missy was a real fine looker
Always had an eye for the boys
Man I always wanted to book that girl
An' play around with some of her toys

I said, "My my, oh take a look at them eyes"
I said, "Oh no Lord, here we go"
Don't you pretend you don't know
Bring it on, yeah baby

Rumor says, she from the bayou
Searchin' for her fortune and fame
Man she's got a way about her
She's drivin' all us poor boys insane

I said, "My my, oh take a look at them eyes"
I said, "Oh no Lord, here we go"
Don't you pretend you don't know
Bring it on, give it to me baby

I've been waitin' for it all night long
Bring it on I know you got it on you
So shake my sheets to your rock an' roll beat
Bring it on, oh you can bring it on

Just about the time I thought I had it made
I felt a slap on my shoulder
Oh yes, he did
I turned around and had to stare up at him
He said, "Little man, you best think this over"

I said, "My my, oh take a look at them eyes"
I said, "Oh no Lord, here we go"
The band's on a break, let's give this bar a show
Bring it on give it to me mister

We can fight about her all night long
Bring it on, take your best shot
Oh, bring it, bring it, bring it on
Oh baby
Bring it on, on, on
Oh, bring it, bring it, bring it on

Oh yeah
Bring it on