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