It's been one hell of a crazy week
I need to blow off a little steam
I thought about chasing that little wild broad
Round and a Texas heathen
Or even heading to the bed and going wet line
And wait for that ride to bend me
I thought why not just start off
'Cause Friday night always ends
We always wind up, right here
At this same water and hole
Where all of my friends, are cracking
Same cold beers and the same old jokes
Pickup lines and beer is fine
The band's still playing too loud
But this is where we always wind up
When it's time to wind it down
My buddy Joe drives a backhoe
Bob's president at the bank
Hank grabs bowls and we're all pretty sure
Sunny's in the CIA
We talk about what we'd all do
If we hit the old pow boo yah
I'd disappear on an island somewhere
And after all the money was gone
I'll just wind up, right here
At this same water and hole
Where all of my friends, are cracking
Same cold beers and the same old jokes
Pickup lines and beer is fine
The band's still playing too loud
But this is where we always wind up
When it's time to wind it down
Come on boys, line them all up and let's drink them all down
Guess some things never change around here
We wind up, right here
At this same water and hole
Where all of my friends, are cracking
Same cold beers and the same old jokes
The good old boys it's time for haul
There's fancier places around
But this is where we always wind up
When it's time to wind it down
Yeah, I think it's time to wind it down