need no tab, don't need no VISANo bouncer looking

even trying when I close my eyesI see you

got some Friday jingle jangle in my pocketWhatcha say

drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

it's high time I tell yaNo more messin' aroundTime

kisses taste like whiskeyBurning through my veinsShe don't know

down a dirt roadRebel flag flyingCoon dog in the

1: Blake the moon just came over the tree

get home at five-thirtyFix a drink and sit down

is a songAbout best Roy was a boy

time has no end and if time has no

here to read Blake’s story about “The brother

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

I coulda met you youngerGot a jump on callin'

I die, I wanna come back as a country boyNo,

Have a holly jolly ChristmasIt's the best time of the yearNow

1: Joe met Jimmy on a barstoolListenin' to old

cup martinisSecond one's a freebieHappy Friday afternoonThat neon sun's

I remember thinking, "I wonder what she's havingIs she a Corona

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that