Small town, sundown
Words done got around
Somethin' goin' down around here
Left at the stop sign
Just past the county line
Bring it on, bring your own beer

Back in the backwoods
Got a couple real good
Jars of mountain dew
There's an old dirt road
Where the good times grow
And I don't know about you

But it feels like one of them nights
It's finally Friday, gonna get right
Hay field lookin' like a runway
Blow them speakers on some country

Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, y'all
No closing time, don't need a last call
The man in the Moon's gonna leave on the lights
Drop it into four-wheel, feels like one of them nights

Barbed wire, mud tire
Throw a pallet on the fire
We've been waitin' all week
Shoes on the floorboard
Creek bank, dance floor
Sounds like a party to me

But, yeah, it feels like one of them nights
It's finally Friday, gonna get right
Hay field lookin' like a runway
Blow them speakers on some country

Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, y'all
No closin' time, don't need a last call
The man in the Moon's gonna leave on the lights
Drop it into four-wheel, feels like one of them nights
(Yeah, it feels like one of them nights)

Ain't no guest list
Ain't gonna miss this
One we'll be talkin' about

But it feels like one of them nights
It's finally Friday, gonna get right
Hay field lookin' like a runway
Blow them speakers on some country

Yeah, you know what I'm talking 'bout, y'all
No closin' time, don't need a last call
The man in the Moon's gonna leave on the lights
Drop it into four-wheel, feels like one of them nights
Yeah, it feels like one of them nights
Yeah, it feels like one of them