Well, look out world, it's Friday night and I'm itching to danceI want a front row table at the Union Hall and a cowboy by the handI'm ready to roll when the guitars are rockin'Won't sit down when the bass starts walkin'I love to hear those twin fiddles talkin'So let's crank up the bandI'm gonna go down swingin'Give me that old soundSingin' those three-part harmoniesI was born tappin' my toesAnd when they finally lay me lowGonna go down swingin'Well, there's nothin' better than a drummerKnockin' out eight beats to the barOh, piano playerThat knows how to boogie and a slide and still guitarI'll be the first one on the floor tonightWon't sit down when it's closin' timeThey won't get me out of there without a fightCause I know right from the startI'm gonna go down swingin'Give me that old soundSingin' those three-part harmoniesI was born tappin' my toesAnd when they finally lay me lowGonna go down swingin'Oh, swingin' girlsOh, swingin' girlsI'm gonna go down swingin'Give me that old soundSingin' those three-part harmoniesI was born tappin' my toesAnd when they finally lay me lowGonna go down swingin'Swingin'Go down swingin'I'm gonna go down swingin'Go down swingin'