"Country Friday Nights" lyrics
Austin Williams & Chase Matthew Lyrics
(I'm talking all them country Friday nights)
There ain't no neon smoke, no, ain't no open sign
There ain't no city light show, sure ain't no closing time
Where we go
If you know, then you know, if you don't
Then you don't, here it goes like
Ooh, six days, it's a countdown
Tick-tock 'til we clock out
And take them Silverado steeples, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y"
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
Tell 'em 'bout it
We've had a thousand of 'em, I'll take a million more
Them ones with starlit ceilings on top of dirt road floors
Better get them Yetis ready (Ready), them girls up in them Chevys (Chevys)
Them angels in them boots have got a little piece of heaven
In my Silverado steeple, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y"
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights (All them country Friday nights)
(Country Friday nights)
All them country Friday nights (Talking all them country Friday nights)
All them, all them country Friday nights
Ooh, six days, it's a countdown
Tick-tock 'til we clock out
And take them Silverado steeples, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning ('Til the morning)
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y" (End in "Y")
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
All them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
There ain't no neon smoke, no, ain't no open sign
There ain't no city light show, sure ain't no closing time
Where we go
If you know, then you know, if you don't
Then you don't, here it goes like
Ooh, six days, it's a countdown
Tick-tock 'til we clock out
And take them Silverado steeples, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y"
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
Tell 'em 'bout it
We've had a thousand of 'em, I'll take a million more
Them ones with starlit ceilings on top of dirt road floors
Better get them Yetis ready (Ready), them girls up in them Chevys (Chevys)
Them angels in them boots have got a little piece of heaven
In my Silverado steeple, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y"
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights (All them country Friday nights)
(Country Friday nights)
All them country Friday nights (Talking all them country Friday nights)
All them, all them country Friday nights
Ooh, six days, it's a countdown
Tick-tock 'til we clock out
And take them Silverado steeples, burning more than diesel
Way back in them woods with all my R-E-D-neck people
The bottle that we're pouring came from the corner store and
Best believe it, we gon' L-I-V it up until the morning ('Til the morning)
With the minnows and crickets, I'm talking whitetails and thickets
I'm talking do some dumb shit off a fifth and end up with stitches
Hell, y'all can have all them other days that end in "Y" (End in "Y")
But me and my kind live and die by all them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
All them country Friday nights
I'm talking all them country Friday nights
