Well I smoke, I drank And took it back it makes me think And once I learned to live I hid in the sticks We've just got one (real life) I'm running every time I go to see my girl She's the hottest in this world 'Bout to get a clue Imma pour some bourbon, y'all
It's Southern-fried Friday night Everything is all right Raise a little hell While we're shooting at the moonlight Loud as we wanna We're ain't thinking 'bout tomorrow 'Cause we're crazy, crazy Rolling down a dirt road Spitting out the window Kick it into four-low And watch it blow the black smoke
This is the country life On Southern-fried Friday night (Yeah, I'm gonna tell you what I like now:)
I said skirts and boots Little redneck attitudes A tattoo or three Well that's just fine with me We got that music Tonight we own this town They say What you get is what you see Put your best shirt on And pour some bourbon, y'all Awe, shit!
It's Southern-fried Friday night Everything is all right Raise a little hell While we're shooting at the moonlight Loud as we wanna We're ain't thinking 'bout tomorrow 'Cause we're crazy, crazy Rolling down a dirt road Spitting out the window Kick it into four-low And watch it blow the black smoke
This is the country life On Southern-fried Friday night
If you find yourself just passin' through Ain't got nothing else better to do Stop right in— We'll show you how we do
A Southern-fried Friday night Everything is all right Raise a little hell While we're shooting at the moonlight Loud as we wanna We're ain't thinking 'bout tomorrow 'Cause we're crazy, crazy Rolling down a dirt road Spitting out the window Kick it into four-low And watch it blow the black smoke
This is the country (life) This is our county This is just what we like A Southern-fried Friday night