Southern Fried Friday Night Songtext
von Black Stone Cherry

Well I smoke, I drink
And took it back it makes me think
And once I learned to live
I hid in the sticks
We′ve just got one (real life)
I'm running every time
I go to see my girl
She′s the hottest in this world
'Bout to get a clue
Imma pour some bourbon, y'all


It′s Southern-fried Friday night
Everything is all right
Raise a little hell
While we′re shooting at the moonlight
Loud as we wanna
We're ain′t thinking 'bout tomorrow
′Cause we're crazy, crazy
Rolling down a dirt road
Spitting out the window
Kick it into four-low
And watch it blow the black smoke

This is the country life
On Southern-fried Friday night

(Yeah, I′m gonna tell you what I like now)

I said skirts and boots
Little redneck attitudes
A tattoo or three
Well that's just fine with me
We got that music on loud
Tonight we own this town
They say we act a little big
What you get is what you see
Put your best shirt on
And pour some bourbon, y'all
Awe, shit!


It′s Southern-fried Friday night
Everything is all right
Raise a little hell
While we′re shooting at the moonlight
Loud as we wanna
We're ain′t thinking 'bout tomorrow
′Cause we're crazy, crazy
Rolling down a dirt road
Spitting out the window
Kick it into four-low
And watch it blow the black smoke

This is the country life
On Southern-fried Friday night

If you find yourself just passin′ through
Ain't got nothing else better to do
Stop right in—
We'll show you how we do

A Southern-fried Friday night
Everything is all right
Raise a little hell
While we′re shooting at the moonlight
Loud as we wanna
We′re ain't thinking ′bout tomorrow
'Cause we′re crazy, crazy
Rolling down a dirt road
Spitting out the window
Kick it into four-low
And watch it blow the black smoke

This is the country (life)
This is our county
This is just what we like
A Southern-fried Friday night