Come Friday night these stand will be full
Full of mommas and daddies and ole friends from school
Watching them boys lay it all on the line
Yeah I gotta say this years offense is fine
If it were five years ago Id a been way in the back
Sippin on something in a brown paper bag
Watchin them girls dancing down on the field
Yeah I can't forget the way this place makes me feel
It was Friday night football bonfires and trucks
Blue ribbon beer in a red solo cup
Pickin guitars and singin off key
Oh baby won't ya take me back
To whiskey that burns all the way down
Every back road in that whole damn town
That look in her eyes sayin don't slow down
Oh baby won't ya take me back
Ive been down that road at least a dozen times
Since the last time that your two lips met mine
Your curly brown hair in my rolling stones shirt
Yeah your mama swore that we would never work
Cause you were headed west and I was stayin east
Damn near killed me the day you packed up to leave
Saw your daddy today behind me in line
And I took me way back in time
To Friday night football bonfires and trucks
Blue ribbon beer in a red solo cup
Pickin guitars and singing off key oh baby won't ya take me back
To whiskey that burns all the way down
Every back road in that whole damn town
That look in her eyes saying don't slow down
Oh baby won't ya take me back
Times been weighing on my shoulders
Im still young, getting older
With all these memories on the attack
I wanna go back
To Friday night football bonfires and trucks
Blue ribbon beer in a red solo cup
Pickin guitars and singing off key oh baby
Take me back to
Whiskey that burns all the way down
Every ole backroad in that whole damn town
That look in her eyes sayin don't slow down
Oh baby won't ya take me back
Ohhhhh yeahhh
Yeah baby
Take me back