Six in on a twelve pine
Way too many people in the back
Girl, I guess you gotta sit on my lap, oh well
Climb through the barb wire
Light something on fire
Just watch it get higher
Yeah, gonna be another all-nighter
Yeah, we’re just living, living
Doing a little sipping, sipping
See who’s kissing on who
Yeah, take off running when the lights turn blue
Might call it crazy
Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous
They can call the cops on us
Call it never growing up
Call it what you like
But out here, way out here
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night
Find a place where we all park
Drop a tailgate and make a bar
Drop the jolly rancher in a jar
To there’s a halo 'round the stars, uh huh
All the girls wanna skinny dip
Shimmy them shorts off of their hips
Somebody gotta busty lip
Trying to do a Rose-Swing cannonball flip
Yeah, we’re getting rowdy, rowdy
When you’re head gets cloudy, cloudy
Hey, baby how 'bout we see
Just how loud we can be
Might call it crazy
Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous
They can call the cops on us
Call it never growing up
Call it what you like
But out here, way out here
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night
In just another day
And in the summertime it’s every other day
Hey baby do I make you wanna say
Hoohoo
When you’re restless and you’re thirsty
You can act like it’s you’re birthday
Yeah we do it right, yeah we do it right
Out here don’t you know about our Saturday night
It gets crazy
It gets drunk and dumb and dangerous
Let ‘em can call the cops on us
They can call it never growing up
They can call it what you like
But out here, way out here
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night
Yeah, we just call it Saturday night
It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night
Quick stop as the quick sign Six in on a twelve pine Way too many people in the back Girl, I guess you gotta sit on my lap, oh well Climb through the barb wire Light something on fire Just watch it get higher Yeah, gonna be another all-nighter Yeah, we’re just living, living Doing a little sipping, sipping See who’s kissing on who Yeah, take off running when the lights turn blue Might call it crazy Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous They can call the cops on us Call it never growing up Call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night Find a place where we all park Drop a tailgate and make a bar Drop the jolly rancher in a jar To there’s a halo 'round the stars, uh huh All the girls wanna skinny dip Shimmy them shorts off of their hips Somebody gotta busty lip Trying to do a Rose-Swing cannonball flip Yeah, we’re getting rowdy, rowdy When you’re head gets cloudy, cloudy Hey, baby how 'bout we see Just how loud we can be Might call it crazy Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous They can call the cops on us Call it never growing up Call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night In just another day And in the summertime it’s every other day Hey baby do I make you wanna say Hoohoo When you’re restless and you’re thirsty You can act like it’s you’re birthday Yeah we do it right, yeah we do it right Out here don’t you know about our Saturday night It gets crazy It gets drunk and dumb and dangerous Let ‘em can call the cops on us They can call it never growing up They can call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain’t nothing but another Saturday night Explain Request ×
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