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Six o'clock on Friday evening |
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Momma doesn' t know she's leaving |
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'Til she hears the screen door slamming |
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Rubber squealin', gears a-jamming |
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Local country station just a blaring on the radio |
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Pick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeo |
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Momma's on the front porch screamin' out her warning |
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Girl you better get your red head |
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Back in bed before the morning |
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Nine o'clock the show is ending |
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But the fun is just beginning |
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She knows he's anticipating |
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But she's gonna keep him waiting |
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Grab a bite to eat |
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And then they're heading to the honkey tonk |
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But loud crowds and line dancing |
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Just ain't what they really want |
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Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek |
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And where it's George Strait 'til real late |
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And dancing cheek to cheek |
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up |
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Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough |
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Going 'round the world in a pickup truck |
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Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up |
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Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing |
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Midnight starts the hard romancing |
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One o'clock that truck is rocking |
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Two is coming, still no stopping |
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Break to check the clock at three |
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They're right on where they want to be |
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Four o'clock get up and going |
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Five o'clock that rooster's crowing |
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up |
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Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough |
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Going 'round the world in a pickup truck |
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Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up |
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Six o'clock on Saturday |
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Her folks don't know he's on his way |
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The stalls are clean, the horses fed |
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They say she's grounded 'til she's dead |
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Well here he comes around the bend |
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Slowing down, she's jumping in |
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Hey mom, you're daughter's gone |
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And there they go again |
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up |
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Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough |
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Going 'round the world in a pickup truck |
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Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up |
