Song Description
Description of the 48 hours that make up the weekend
| Song Length |
3:10 |
Genre |
Country - General, Country - Traditional |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits, Sociable |
Subject |
Alchohol, Beer, Wine, Happiness |
| Similar Artists |
Zac Brown Band |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Woke up this morning with a smile on my face
Been workin' all week, but tonight I got a date
Just eight more hours til I pick her up
We're gonna hit the town--get all messed up.
Forty-eight hours of no boss-man, no traffic jams,
nothing hits the fan -- Just getting tan
Forty-eight hours to vegetate, rejuvenate, sleep in late
Congregate and party!
Dancin' all night--drinkin' all day
Bakin' in the sun--and boatin on the bay.
Got a P.B.R. in a red solo cup.
Sun goes down, moon comes up
Forty-eight hours of no boss-man, no traffic jams,
nothing hits the fan -- Just getting tan
Forty-eight hours to vegetate, rejuvenate, sleep in late
Congregate and party!
It's a Fireball night with a fire in the sand
Radio's playin' the Zac Brown Band
My baby looks so hot in her plain white T
Gonna finish the night - just her and me
Forty-eight hours of no boss-man, no traffic jams,
nothing hits the fan -- Just getting tan
Forty-eight hours to vegetate, rejuvenate, sleep in late
congregate and party!
We're gonna party