This was hard, it's getting dark The weeds are hot in my yard But Friday night and I don't really care
The moon is out, the 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 these corn stalks We could turn truck into an old jukebox Just take my and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open 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 neon signs, no bar on just you and me in these headlights Two-stepping in rolled-up Levi
ain't no band playing "Ramblin' Man" No cowboys kicking old cans Just a couple of cherry and a mix CD
Come on baby, spin me around the sun comes out, we'll head back into town But for now
We string the stars over these corn stalks We could turn your into an old jukebox take my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field into an old dance We'll turn this open field into an old hall
Hey, baby, what do you They're playing our anyway
We could string the stars these corn stalks We could turn your truck an old jukebox take my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open into an old dance hall We'll turn this field 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)