[Jill Kinsey]   In a smoky room, I see you   And you're dancin' to a groovin' tune   Just mellow out, shake your mmmm   And do your thang, baby do your thang!      [Verse 1 - Cowboy Troy]   You gotta blonde, a redhead, a brunette   In the gym working up a sweat   One on the treadmill, one on the bike   One in kickboxing class all night   Doing their best to work it out   Tryin' to get a nice body and a nice "badow"   You love to hear words comin' out of their mouths   These girls are G.R.I.T.S. - Girls Raised In The South!   Gonna get cleaned up, meet at the spot   Each one is confident she's pretty hot   Hate to see them go but you love to watch them leave   Go on ladies just do your thang!      [Chorus]   Do your thang! Baby do your thang!   Do your thang! Baby do your thang!   Do your thang! Baby do your thang!   Do your thang! Baby do your thang!      [Jill Kinsey]   The witching hour and the club is packed   And we're doing it and we're doing it fast   The lights are bright, cocktails strong   Just do your thang, Baby do your thang      [Verse 2 - Cowboy Troy]   Man look at that face, silhouette body   Kickin' so hard you thought she knew karate   Send a thank you to her dad and mom   'Cause once she smiles boy you know it's on   You know she has nice etiquette   But she'll laugh even though she doesn't get it yet   You want to hear her say no one can do it better   Next she's callin' out the 15th letter   Better recognize, get woke to some act rights   She'll get to the point like stalagmites   Bouncin' in the club in the blacklight   Girl so fine bow down like a jack-knife   She ain't frontin' she ain't stuntin'   Swingin' for the fence boy, she ain't buntin'   She's educated but she's fluent in street slang   Go on girl, just do your thang!      [Repeat Chorus]      [Repeat Chorus x2]