Top Songs By Wade Bowen
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wade Bowen
Lead Vocals
Troy Aikman
Background Vocals
Chase Bryant
Background Vocals
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Greg Morrow
Drums
Pat Mcgrath
Acoustic Guitar
Tom Bukovak
Electric Guitar
Duke Levine
Electric Guitar
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Jim “Moose” Brown
Piano
Scotty Sanders
Guitar
Brian Pruitt
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase Bryant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wade Bowen
Producer
Greg Strizek
Recording Engineer
David Bates
Assistant Engineer
Eric Conn
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Jenny works down at the diner till 5 every afternoon
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
Maybe they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool
Ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky
Lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss 'neath the stars
It's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Friday night
Those boys will be hanging on their hoods
Drinking long neck bottles down
While the girls all get prettied up for the only bar in town
They'll shut it down
And take it home
Turn it up listen to and listen to that country song
Dancing on the only dirt they've ever known, this is what they know
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky
Lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss 'neath the stars
It's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah maybe they'll steal a few
Call up a couple a buddies and have a few
Invite some sweet southern things try and play it cool
It ain't nothing new
It's an American Spirit held high to the sky
Lit bright on a Friday night
It's a cold can, where ya been
Tell me bout your mom and them living that small town life
It's a girl in your arms, first kiss 'neath the stars
It's finding out who you are
On a Friday night
Yeah a Friday night
Oh yeah on a Friday night
Yeah on a Friday night
Jenny works down at the diner till 5 every afternoon
Thomas and Billy they'll be stacking that beer right after school
At the drive thru
Writer(s): Chase Bryant
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