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Well I remember Friday nights, |
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We were full of bull and natural light |
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Rockstars, under the parking lot lights |
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Killin' time in a little town |
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Windows tinted up, tailgates down |
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Running our mouths, riding up and down |
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Just looking for a fight |
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We heard all our stories a thousand times |
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Somebody go on and tell 'em again, |
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ain't nobody gonna mind |
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Here's to the good ole boy, |
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the guitars that made the noise |
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And all the girls that we annoyed, |
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and the ones we kissed goodnight, |
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To trucks that drove us home, |
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the secrets we never told |
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And all the talks on old dirt roads |
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that somehow changed our lives |
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Here's to the nights we don't remember |
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and the friends we won't forget |
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Like I still smell the crawfish stain, |
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Diving head first in the morning drink |
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Standing in the lake watching water skis go by, |
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I got a pretty girl sittin' on my shoulders |
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And another pretty girl trying to push her over |
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My boys on the bank lettin' the horseshoes fly |
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I can still see it now, |
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All of us pilin' in our trucks and heading back into town |
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Here's to the good ole boys, |
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the guitars that made the noise |
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And all the girls that we annoyed, |
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and the ones we kissed goodnight, |
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To trucks that drove us home, |
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the secrets we never told |
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And all the talks on old dirt roads |
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that somehow changed our lives |
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Here's to the nights we don't remember |
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and the friends we won't forget, no |
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Here's to last call when we didn't care, |
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holdin' our shots up in the air |
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A bunch of reckless boys, man I swear, |
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it's a wonder we survived |
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To trucks that drove us home, |
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the secrets we never told |
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And all the talks on old dirt roads |
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that somehow changed our lives |
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Here's to the nights we don't remember |
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Here's to the nights we don't remember |
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and the friends we won't forget, no |
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