Boys shine their trucks at the Super Wash station Spin them, tire wet wheels on the pavement
Done with that paycheck makin' 12-inch Kickers get shakin'
Them girls get to paintin' on denim and makeup Pourin' Tito's in a Route 44 cup
In between city limit signs On any given Friday night
* Boys chase girls goin' thirty miles an hour Circle up at the Dairy Queen
Later on, the wild gets louder Like a rural route movie scene
In the nowhere dust, fallin' in love underneath an endless sky
Pick a map dot town That's how it goes down On any given Friday night
Ricky's at the red light, rockin' that Randall Suzie's sittin' shotgun, drinkin' out the handle
Sight for sore small-town eyes On any given Friday night
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There's a fire in a field, a Jack and a Jill Holdin' hands on a high hillside
Some gas in a tank, a Jenny and a Jake On any given Friday night
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