Six o'clock on friday evening

momma don't know shes leavein

til she hears the screen door slammin'

rubber squeelin

hears the jammin

local country station just blarrin on the radio

pick him up at 7 and they're headin to the rodeo

mommas on her front porch screamin out her warning

'girl you better get your red head back in bed before the morning'



ain't goin down til the sun comes up

ain't giving in til they get enough

goin around the world in a pick-up truck

ain't goin down til' the sun comes up



Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing

Midnight starts the hard romancing

One o'clock that truck is rocking

Two is coming, there's still no stopping

Break to check the clock at three

They're right on where they want to be

Four o'clock get up and going

Five o'clock that rooster's crowing