This week was hard, it's dark The weeds are hot in my yard But it's Friday and I don't really care
The moon is out, the crickets A train went by, but it's now So up and the street, I sit and stare
You say there's not much here for us Nothing but a pile of dirt and But,
We could string the over these corn stalks We could turn your truck into an old Just take my and baby, we could fall Let's this open field into an old dance hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)
No signs, no bar on fire just you and me in these headlights Two-stepping in rolled-up Levi
ain't no band playing "Ramblin' Man" No kicking old beer cans a couple of cherry Cokes and a mix CD
Come on baby, just me around When the sun comes out, we'll head back town But for now
We could string the over these corn stalks We could your truck into an old jukebox Just take my hand and baby, we fall Let's turn this open into an old dance hall turn this open field into an old dance hall
Hey, baby, do you say? playing our song anyway
We could string the stars over corn stalks We could your truck into an old jukebox Just take my and baby, we could fall turn this open field into an old dance hall We'll turn this open into our own dance hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)