Weekend

Friday hits, I close the door
Kick off shoes from the city floor
Suit and tie go on the chair
Country soul still waiting there

Pack my bag and hit the road
Leave behind that heavy load
Concrete fades in my rearview
Back to where my heart is true

All week long I play the part
Now I'm going back to heart

Weekend comes, I'm home again
Cold beer, laughter with my friends
Simple life, just feeling right
Living free on Friday night

Sunday fades, I clean my boots
Monday calls, back to suits
Round and round this life I know
Back again, here I go

Old dirt road and pickup lines
Familiar faces, good old times
Music loud and glasses high
Stars above a country sky

No more clocks and no more plans
Just cold drinks and shaking hands
Every laugh resets my soul
Makes a broken spirit whole

This is where I breathe again
Far away from deals and plans

Weekend comes, I'm home again
Cold beer, laughter with my friends
Simple life, just feeling right
Living free on Friday night

Sunday fades, I clean my boots
Monday calls, back to suits
Round and round this life I know
Back again, here I go

Tie goes back around my neck
But I ain't forgotten yet

Weekend comes, I'm home again
Cold beer, laughter with my friends
Simple life, just feeling right
Living free on Friday night

Sunday fades, I clean my boots
Monday calls, back to suits
Round and round this life I know
Back again, here I go

Weekend comes, I'm home again
Raise a glass and count my friends
Two worlds turning in my hands
City lights and country lands

Round and round this life I know
Back again, here I go
Back again, here I go