Written by Mike McClure
C Am Friday night and now the work day is done F G I've been workin' all week in the hot summer sun C Am Come on now boys let's roll that pickup into town F We'll be the last ones standin' G When they close that beer joint down I've been savin' up my money Gonna buy a piece of land Gonna ask my girl if she'll take my hand She knows I get crazy when it's time to unwind As long as I make it home She don't seem to mindSee some old friends I ain't seen in a while And they still remember how to make me smile We laugh about the old times and talk about the new And how we oughtta settle down But somehow we ain't quite through (Chorus 2x)F I'm not lookin' for nothin' now C I got my life all figured out somehow G I'm gonna make it by the sweat of my brow C Yeah it's gonna be alright F So come on baby let the music play C And save our worries for some other day G They work themselves out now anyway C Let's just get lost in the night
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