Friday Night Live (Live)

Well, howdy folks, this one's for all y'all who ever found yourselves in a dimly lit bar, with a heart full of wanderlust and a belly full of.. well, whatever they got on tap

Boots scootin, beer flowin, another Friday night

This ain't my first rodeo, seen plenty city lights

Then she struts in, heels clickin, a phone glued to her hand

Skinny jeans painted on, like a map to the promised land"Hey darlin, did you fall from heaven?

'Cause your smile shines brighter than the seven eleven"

She laughs, eyes sparkling"Is that your best line?""Naw, but it's the only one I'll use this time"

We swap stories, whiskey shots between each tale

Her talkin' 'bout rooftop bars, me 'bout ridin' the dusty trail

She's sippin' champagne, I'm chuggin' down a cold one