Yeah, I need you baby, right there with me

I need a red

To smoke that long week straight out of my head

Until there's nothing left

A shot of patron

To kick this good time off

Get it going strong

Baby pour it on

 

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 boots

Kick that switch to what we do

Light it up, let it out, stir it up, turning dirt to dust

Yeah turning dirt to dust

 

Tune

 

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