Nhạc sĩ: Rodney Clawson, Thomas Rhett, Chris Tompkins
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Hammer and a nail,
stacking them bales.
I'm dog tired by the five o'clock hour,
but I'm ready to raise some hell.
And Jessie's getting ready,
I'm gassing up the Chevy.
I'm gonna pick her up at six,
I hope she's gonna wear them jeans with the tear that her
mama never fixed.
The moon comes up and the sun goes down,
we find a little spot on the edge of town.
Twist off sip a little, pass it around.
Dance in the dust, turn the radio up.
And that five-all whiskey whispers temptation in my ear.
It's a feeling all right,
Saturday night,
and that's how we do it round here.
Yeah, that's how we do it round here.
Mud on the grips.
Wild cherry on her lips.
I've been working and trying and flirting
and dying for an all-night kind of kiss.
The country on the boombox,
candles on the toolbox.
I'm doing everything right,
got the country boy charm turned all the way on night.
Yeah,
the moon comes up and the sun goes down,
we find a little spot on the edge of town.
Twist off sip a little, pass it around.
Dance in the dust, turn the radio up.
And that five-all whiskey whispers temptation in my ear.
It's a feeling all right,
Saturday night,
and that's how we do it round here.
Yeah, that's how we do it round here.
Yeah,
the moon comes up and the sun goes down,
we find a little spot on the edge of town.
Twist off sip a little, pass it around.
Dance in the dust, turn the radio up.
And that five-all whiskey whispers temptation in my ear.
It's a feeling all right,
Saturday night,
and that's how we do it round here.
Yeah, that's how we do it round here.
Come on.
Yeah, that's how we do it round here.
Yeah, that's how we do it round here.