Friday Night Songtext
von Wade Bowen

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
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 and listen to that country song
Dancing on the only dirt they've ever known, 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 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
It 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