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  • 作曲 : Lindsey, Mayo, McDonald
    Friday night, little town
    Not much to do but ride around
    And listen to the radio real loud
    Hangin' out in cut-off jeans
    Watchin' the traffic lights blink
    Not a lot to worry about
    There's more to this world than big city lights
    A small town is where the stars really shine
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Well you might think that folks get bored
    When the only thing open is a grocery store
    And 32 slots down at the sonic
    Every weekend they steam up
    All the windows in their pick-up trucks
    They still swear it's strictly platonic
    A cloud of dust and red tail lights
    Headed for the county line
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    There's more to this world than big city lights
    A small town is where the stars really shine
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
  • 作曲 : Lindsey, Mayo, McDonald
    Friday night, little town
    Not much to do but ride around
    And listen to the radio real loud
    Hangin' out in cut-off jeans
    Watchin' the traffic lights blink
    Not a lot to worry about
    There's more to this world than big city lights
    A small town is where the stars really shine
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Well you might think that folks get bored
    When the only thing open is a grocery store
    And 32 slots down at the sonic
    Every weekend they steam up
    All the windows in their pick-up trucks
    They still swear it's strictly platonic
    A cloud of dust and red tail lights
    Headed for the county line
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    There's more to this world than big city lights
    A small town is where the stars really shine
    Hey, hey, don't you know
    Out in the country where the wild ****s grow
    People know how to have a good time
    Barefoot, back road, cheap wine, rock and roll
    Everybody havin' a good time
    Yeah, yeah, yeah