| You’re a crack of dawn, Monday morning, coffee strong
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| Poured everything you got into a paycheck Friday night
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| You’re a Powerstroke diesel, backhoe riding king of beers, 18-wheeler driving,
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| living life in between the lines
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| Of clocking in and quitting time
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| But then the six string circus comes to town
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| We hang them speakers over the crowd
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| When the lights come on, everybody’s screaming
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| Lighters in the sky, yeah, everybody’s singing
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| Every word to every song to the girl they’re taking home tonight
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| When the lights come on, everybody’s feeling
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| A hallelujah high from the floor to the ceiling
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| Yeah, the drink that we’re drinking, the smoke that we’re smoking
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| The party we throw, it’s going all night long
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| When the lights come on
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| When the lights come on
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| You’re a little shy thing with a wild side
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| On a night like this, you just can’t hide
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| 'Cause it’s time to live it up
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| So come on and raise your cup
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| If we’re talking 'bout memories, yeah, we’re gonna make 'em
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| Talking 'bout rules, you know we’re gonna break 'em
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| When the lights come on, everybody’s screaming
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| Lighters in the sky, yeah, everybody’s singing
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| Every word to every song to the girl they’re taking home tonight
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| When the lights come on, everybody’s feeling
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| A hallelujah high from the floor to the ceiling
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| Yeah, the drink that we’re drinking, the smoke that we’re smoking
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| The party we throw, it’s going all night long
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| When the lights come on
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| When the lights come on
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| Yeah, we all the same 'cause we thinking the same thing
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| (Yeah, we all the same 'cause we thinking the same thing)
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| We on the same page 'cause we sipping the same drink
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| (We on the same page 'cause we sipping the same drink)
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| Here’s a little something to thank y’all for showing up
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| Aldean and the boys about to blow it up, haha
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| When the lights come on, and everybody’s screaming
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| Lighters in the sky, yeah, everybody’s singing
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| Every word to every song to the girl they’re taking home tonight
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| When the lights come on, everybody’s feeling
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| A hallelujah high from the floor to the ceiling
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| Yeah, the drink that we’re drinking, the smoke that we’re smoking
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| The party we throw, it’s going all night long
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| When the lights come on
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| When the lights come on
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| Your boy’s blowing it up
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| It’s going all night long
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| When the lights come on |