Lyrics

Backroad Friday Night

I was flying down a two lane blue sky
Four off the wheel when I passed by

When ole Johnny hit me on the hip
Wondering if I want to take that trip

If you do, he said ya better hurry
Their stacking wood on a rural route 40

Get your six string and a six pack
And ill take the twelve off the gunrack

I said ill meet ya there
Then pointed by truck where

All my boys got their girls with em
Swaying to a moonlight kick drum rhythm
Where the cups with the swish swish in em
Got the tanktops and the blue jeans spinnin

Where the fire is glowing and popping
Tonight their aint no stopping
This feeling that feels so right
On a back road Friday night

Its where I said hey there cutie
To a sunkissed girl with a bulldogs coozie

Why don't you boot scoot scoot over to me
And show me how a southern girl can work through me

This tailgate's got plenty of room
For me and you and that bottle of bonze

We can pass it back and forth
Then head on over to where my

boys got their girls with em
Swaying to a moonlight kick drum rhythm
Where the cups with the swish swish in em
Got the tanktops and the blue jeans spinnin

Where the fire is glowing and popping
Tonight their aint no stopping
This feeling that feels so right
On a back road Friday night
And when that sun goes down
And the stars are coming out

Well take down that shine
And pass it around

Where all my boys got their girls with em
Swaying to a moonlight kick drum rhythm
Where the cups with the swish swish in em
Got the tanktops and the blue jeans spinnin

Where the fire is glowing and popping
Tonight their aint no stopping
This feeling that feels so right
On a back road Friday night