Country Boy Friday Night (Acoustic) by Moccasin Creek
Country Boy Friday Night (Acoustic) by Moccasin Creek

Country Boy Friday Night (Acoustic)

Moccasin Creek * Track #9 On Bus Music: The Acoustic Jams

Country Boy Friday Night (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Moccasin Creek, CB3 and Brahma Bull
Hangin' out on the tailgate
Y'all know how to rock a country boy Friday night

[Chorus: CB3]
Country livin' on an old back road
Friday night it's the place to go
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll
Country livin' on a Friday night
Gather round won't be no fights
Everybody feelin' mighty nice
Kick back and were livin' right
Country livin' that's all we know
You can catch us on an old dirt road
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll

[Verse 1: Brahma Bull]
Take a left on Old Mill Road
Three or four miles that's all you'll go
On the right hand side you'll see the shack
Head that way, you can park around back
Better bring a truck you'll get stuck in a car
You can walk from the hard road it ain't that far
Hear the same stories about ten times
How we busted all the bottles on that one stop sign
About how we got drunk all night
Me and Buckles got home using nothin' but the moon light
Ride some QI's choppin' some pine
Laughin' hard and remembering the times
Ain't nothin' like an old back road
Pallets stacked high so the bonfire glows
Lookin' up at the stars so bright
And never forget the country boy Friday nights

[Chorus: CB3]
Country livin' on an old back road
Friday night it's the place to go
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll
Country livin' on a Friday night
Gather round won't be no fights
Everybody feelin' mighty nice (Come On)
Kick back 'cause were livin' right
Country livin' that's all we know
You can catch us on an old dirt road (Dirt road)
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll

[Verse 2: Brahma Bull]
Sittin' on a tailgate legs swing free
Time for a shot I think we all agree
So we break out the Crown, untie the bag
Throw one back man it ain't that bad
Where them coon hounds run and the crickets chirp
Monday comes quick and it's back to work
But it's the weekend though, and nothin's on the mind
Cold beer's with the crew havin' best of times (Yeah)
Crank it up loud when were out in the woods
Cops couldn't get here if they wish they could
The fire burnin' and the cool air sit
Take it all in this is as good as it gets
We try and stop time but it moves right past
Lookin' at the boys man they grew up fast
We got wives and kids no, hang on tight
And never forget all those country boy Friday nights

[Chorus: CB3]
Country livin' on an old back road
Friday night it's the place to go
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll
Country livin' on a Friday night
Gather round won't be no fights
Everybody feelin' mighty nice
Kick back 'cause were livin' right
Country livin' that's all we know
You can catch us on an old dirt road
You can call everybody you know
Yes sir let's rock and roll

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