One Horse Town

sleepy little map dot,
at the end of the black top,
yeah, we gonna wake it up,
we gonna hammer this hicktown,
talking ‘bout a throw down,
it's time we shake it up,

we're talkin' friday night, moon light, getting' right,
yeah that bonfire burnin'
raise them long necks up
we burning it down, down, down
dust off these dusty roads
crank that cowboy rock n roll,
time to rip it up, saddle up, put a little giddy-up
in this one horse town

them 4 by's jacked up
them old boys act up
showin' off to them country queens
got a box of banquet
some George Strait and we crank it
we blowin' off some steam

we're talkin' friday night, moon light, getting' right,
yeah that bonfire burnin'
raise them long necks up
we burning it down, down, down
dust off these dusty roads
crank that cowboy rock n roll,
time to rip it up, saddle up, put a little giddy-up
in this one horse town

sippin' on a little apple pie
cuddled up to my sugar pie
now that's what I call a party
out here it's good clean fun
farm folk comin' all undone
howlin' til that mornin' sun
getting' rural route rowdy
backwoods crazy

we're talkin' friday night, moon light, getting' right,
yeah that bonfire burnin'
raise them long necks up
we burning it down, down, down
dust off these dusty roads
crank that cowboy rock n roll,
time to rip it up, saddle up, put a little giddy-up
in this one horse town