Lyrics to Friday Night
Jenny works down at the diner till 5 every afternoon
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
Maybe they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool, ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Those boys will be hanging on their hoods drinking long neck bottles down
While the girls all get prettied up for the only bar in town
They'll shut it down
And take it home
Turn it up listen to that country song
Dancing on the only dirt they've ever know, this is what they know
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool, ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah a Friday night
Oh yeah on a Friday night
Yeah on a Friday night
Jenny works down at the diner till 5 every afternoon
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
Maybe they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool, ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Those boys will be hanging on their hoods drinking long neck bottles down
While the girls all get prettied up for the only bar in town
They'll shut it down
And take it home
Turn it up listen to that country song
Dancing on the only dirt they've ever know, this is what they know
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool, ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss neath the stars, it's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah a Friday night
Oh yeah on a Friday night
Yeah on a Friday night
Jenny works down at the diner till 5 every afternoon
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
