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Black Stone Cherry

Genres: Rock

Southern Fried Friday Night Lyrics - 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 

 

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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) 

 

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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 

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