This week was hard, it's dark The are hot in my front yard But it's Friday night and I really care
The is out, the crickets loud A train went by, but it's now So up and the street, I sit and stare
You could say there's not here for us but a pile of dirt and dust But,
We could string the stars over these corn We could turn your truck an old jukebox Just my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn 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 It's just you and me in these 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, spin me around When the sun comes out, we'll back into town But for now
We could string the stars these corn stalks We could turn truck into an old jukebox Just take my hand and baby, we could Let's this open field into an old dance hall We'll turn this field into an old dance hall
Hey, baby, what do you They're playing our anyway
We could string the over these corn stalks We could turn truck into an old jukebox take my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field into an old hall We'll turn this open field into our own 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)