Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Bucky Covington
Cheers from a high school football game on American Friday Night
A chorus of the Pledge of Allegiance as the Veteran's rewind the fight
The crowd roars, and the quarterback scores
The loosing side gets quiet
You can almost hear the heartbeat of an American Friday Night
Hey, yeah, the girls lookin' pretty
Man, they're good to go
Boys tryin' to shine like stars on the city
Music on the radio
There ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel so right
Yeah, yeah, an American Friday Night
Good old boys, laughin', back slappin' on the other side of town
The long week behind 'em, couple beauties beside 'em
Yeah, there ain't no worries now
They all rock to ZZTop, as the blown subwoofer pounds
Yeah, that's how good it sounds
And that's how good it sounds
Hey, yeah, the girl's lookin' pretty
Man they're good to go
Boys tryin' to shine like stars on the city
Music on the radio
There ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel so right
Hey, yeah, an American Friday Night
Yeah, Yeah, an American Friday Night
You wanna go to the movies?
Stay at home and order Dominos?
Flip a coin, Baby you choose it
We can't loose, 'cause all I know...
Hey, hey, Girl you're lookin' pretty
Man, I'm good to go
We're gonna shine like stars on the city
Songs on the radio
Ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel this right
Yeah, yeah, an American Friday...
Oh, yeah, it's American Friday...
Oh, yeah, an American Friday Night