� Music Outro �We crank it up on a Friday nightWe rock them roads and just let you playI just wanna sayThanks for the whiskey bits and hellboundsAnd all those nights just riding aroundTo the soundtrack of my lifeMan, we had us some nightsBetween outlaw women and my right of friendsEvery song you sangYou just seemed to feel itLike a Chevy on a river bankNo telling how many beers I drankTo hang youHey, how about you, Richie?Oh yeahFirst time I saw you playYou were drunk when I was tooYou forgot the words but I helped you outSang along with the whole damn crowdTo hang youYeah, I know you rolled a little smokeAnd ticked off some folks as I recallBut ain't we all, yeah, ain't we allThanks for the whiskey bits and hellboundsAnd all those nights just riding aroundTo the soundtrack of my lifeMan, we had us some nightsBetween outlaw women and my right of friendsEvery song you sangYou just seemed to feel itLike a Chevy on a river bankNo telling how many beers I drankTo hang youYou know, he ain't the only hangHe left your wayLet me tell you howLong before both secrets were goneThere was hangers lookingAnd I saw the lightAnd I'm so lonesome I could cryHe left us way too soonCan't nobody fill his shoesBetween cold, cold heartAnd mansion on a hillEvery song you sangJust seemed to feelLike a caddy on a lost highwaySo many things I'd like to sayTo hangWas wood, ma, my young girlIn the storm out uhOh, baby, it's coldIs it good?Well, it's coldIt's coldIt's coldIt's coldIt's cold