Jenny's so Walmart parking lot pretty
They ought to put her in a country song
She can outshine a Mississippi moon
And stay out twice as long
'Tween her and the stars
There's sure a lot going on around here
Billy's got the first two chords figured out
To small town Saturday Night
Little smoke and a bottle little pass it around
Little hey, who's got the light?
We're thicker than thieves, camp fire kings
Just getting high
Under a southern sky
Tonight, there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the fourth of July
There's some hard-earned money about to get thrown down
On a hard-earned Friday night
Woah, a whole lot of dreaming
Loving and leaving
And getting by
Under a southern sky
I got a cracked up concrete hometown heart
That needs little river bank
Little green, little trees, little set me free
Little cold beer, little old school Hank
Get me on back road, hand out the window
Heading home
Under a southern sky
Tonight, there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the fourth of July
There's some hard-earned money about to get thrown down
On a hard-earned Friday night
Woah, a whole lot of dreaming
Loving and leaving
And getting by
Under a southern sky
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Under a southern sky
Tonight, there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the fourth of July
There's some hard-earned money about to get thrown down
On a hard-earned Friday night
Woah, a whole lot of dreaming
Loving and leaving
And getting by
A whole lot of dreaming
Loving and leaving
And getting by
Under a southern sky
Under a southern sky