Whoa, whoa, whoa, who knows Forty days, forty nights What the thunder and lightning will bring Maybe the storm will cover my dreams Maybe the sun will shine no more Which way the wind is blowing And when we look back on these these things We won't cry no more

American nights, one headlight Muscle Shoals, muscle cars Earning our straps underneath these these stars Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks Cutting down main street in the dark Faded Levi's, worn out chucks Blue-eyed beauty leaning to me We got

In our rockin' chairs That are going to fly by like lightning so they say These These are the nights (yeah) The good times that we left the wild side out to play These These are the Sunday mornings We talked to the Lord, get right with the man upstairs Get back to

But one night's all we're given, All these these crazy women, One more crazy night (Oh, women in love) Oh baby, make up your mind (Make up your mind) My heart, you're breakin' my heart

Never be enough Never, never Never enough All the shine of a thousand spotlights All the stars we steal from the nightsky Will never be enough Towers of gold are still too little These These hands could hold the world but it'll

Light it up, let it out, stir it up, turning dirt to dust Slip on out where the weekend lives Put a Friday night hurt on a bottle of fifth Getting gone to the song's that the midnight's playing Put a little way out underneath these these boots Kick that switch

Seems like all the good shits gone Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream These These days you're even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Do you ever think about me It keeps on

I wish somebody would have told me babe All the love you won't forget And all these these reckless nights you won't regret Those good old days Some day, these will be the good old days Someday soon, your whole life's gonna change You'll miss the magic of these

These are the nights that never die My father told me One day my father—he told me, "When you get older Your wild life will live for younger days Think of me if ever you're afraid." He said, "One day you'll leave this world behind So live a life you will

Never be enough All the shine of a thousand spotlights All the stars we steal from the nightsky Will never be enough Towers of gold are still too little These These hands could hold the world but it'll