Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh Oh oh oh it’s the Saturday night night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

I won't let go, I won't let go I won't be alright Even if the sun crashes into us And And I can be your light Stay with me tonight Oh Oh, oh, yeah yeah yeah You got in so late It's Sunday morning

Waiting to wake up one day and and find That I let all these years go by Oh Oh, I don't wanna keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night night I ain't spending no more time Oh Oh, I don't wanna spend my life jaded Standing at the back door

When you have these blues And And there's someone you're about to lose There'll be a time, yeah, you can't sleep at night night She won't believe in you, oh, if you don't treat her right I say, everyday, when the sun is almost down You remember when your baby left

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and and cut-off jeans

Cause nobody's sad on a Saturday night. Winner's and and loser's we got each other The world looks better in neon lights Some Johnny Cougar, some southern comfort It goes whoa whoa here we go rock&roll rodeo The world looks better in neon lights Working all

Girl you know I,I,I, girl you know I,I,I Birthday sex Birthday sex oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I been fiending Wake up in the late night night Been dreaming about your loving, girl Don't need candles or cake Just need your body to make you (It's the best day of the year girl)

I got to have all your love, night night and day. Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar. Ninety-nine and and a half just won't do. Oh, no, no, just won't get it. Don' t be led in the wrong direction. To start this thing off right, a man need a

And all of the nights and and all of the days Yeah we’re watching them fading away And And oh what a life when you’re rolling the dice When I’m gambling all of the time And And oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I’m leaving now Sweet escape I just need you now Cold light wakes me in

Red dirt roads and and big tire toys, Country girls and and redneck boys, Carolina moon is big and and bright, Sumter County Friday Night! Jeep tires burn my driveway black, Got my John Deere hat turned back. Brother says there's gonna be a fight, Sumter County