| Country livin' on an old back road
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| Friday night it’s the place to go
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll
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| Country livin' on a Friday night
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| Gather round won’t be no fights
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| Everybody feelin' mighty nice
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| Kick back 'cause were livin' right
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| Country livin' that’s all we know
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| You can catch us on an old dirt road
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll
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| Take a left on Old Mill Road
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| Three or four miles that’s all you’ll go
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| On the right hand side you’ll see the shack
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| Head that way, you can park around back
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| Better bring a truck you’ll get stuck in a car
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| You can walk from the hard road it ain’t that far
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| Hear the same stories about ten times
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| How we busted all the bottles on that one stop sign
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| About how we got stuck all night
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| Me and Buckles got home using nothin' but the moon light
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| Ride some QI’s choppin' some pine
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| Laughin' hard and remembering the times
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| Ain’t nothin' like an old back road
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| Pallets stacked high so the bonfire glows
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| Lookin' up at the stars so bright
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| And there ain’t nothing better than a country boy Friday night
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| Country livin' on an old back road
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| Friday night it’s the place to go
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll
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| Country livin' on a Friday night
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| Gather round won’t be no fights
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| Everybody feelin' mighty nice
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| Kick back 'cause were livin' right
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| Country livin' that’s all we know
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| You can catch us on an old dirt road
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll
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| Sittin' on a tailgate legs swing free
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| Time for a shot I think we all agree
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| So we break out the Crown, untie the bag
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| Throw one back man it ain’t that bad
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| Where them coon hounds run and the crickets chirp
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| Monday comes quick and it’s back to work
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| It’s the weekend though, nothin’s on the mind
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| Cold beer’s with the crew havin' best of times
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| Crank it up loud when were out in the woods
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| Cops couldn’t get here they wish they could
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| The fire burnin' and the cool air sit
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| Take it all in this is as good as it gets
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| We try and stop time but it moves right past
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| Lookin' at the boys man we grew up fast
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| We got wives and kids no, hang on tight
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| And never forget all those country boy Friday nights
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| Country livin' on an old back road
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| Friday night it’s the place to go
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll
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| Country livin' on a Friday night
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| Gather round won’t be no fights
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| Everybody feelin' mighty nice
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| Kick back 'cause were livin' right
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| Country livin' that’s all we know
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| You can catch us on an old dirt road
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| You can call everybody you know
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| Yes sir let’s rock and roll |