It's Friday night and we're all dressed up 

Cruising to town in my shiny pickup 

Got my hair combed back, every girls dream 

My bag is packed with loads of beer 

It's the end of the week so I don't care 

The time has stopped ‘till Monday it seems 





Tonight's the night; I'm fit for a fight 

I'm drinking my beer for good times 

I'm ready tonight, not a cop in sight 

Yeah, I'm drinking my beer for good times. 





There comes Johnny with a guitar in his hand 

Joe comes after with a fiddler band 

We all sit down by the fireplace 

There comes the girls and we'll have some fun 

It looks the nights just begun 

When the band begins to play, we start to dance