Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Moccasin Creek, CB3 and Brahma Bull Hangin' out on the tailgate Y'all know how to rock a country boy Friday night [Chorus: CB3] Country livin' on an old back road Friday night it's the place to go You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll Country livin' on a Friday night Gather round won't be no fights Everybody feelin' mighty nice Kick back and were livin' right Country livin' that's all we know You can catch us on an old dirt road You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll [Verse 1: Brahma Bull] Take a left on Old Mill Road Three or four miles that's all you'll go On the right hand side you'll see the shack Head that way, you can park around back Better bring a truck you'll get stuck in a car You can walk from the hard road it ain't that far Hear the same stories about ten times How we busted all the bottles on that one stop sign About how we got drunk all night Me and Buckles got home using nothin' but the moon light Ride some QI's choppin' some pine Laughin' hard and remembering the times Ain't nothin' like an old back road Pallets stacked high so the bonfire glows Lookin' up at the stars so bright And never forget the country boy Friday nights [Chorus: CB3] Country livin' on an old back road Friday night it's the place to go You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll Country livin' on a Friday night Gather round won't be no fights Everybody feelin' mighty nice (Come On) Kick back 'cause were livin' right Country livin' that's all we know You can catch us on an old dirt road (Dirt road) You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll [Verse 2: Brahma Bull] Sittin' on a tailgate legs swing free Time for a shot I think we all agree So we break out the Crown, untie the bag Throw one back man it ain't that bad Where them coon hounds run and the crickets chirp Monday comes quick and it's back to work But it's the weekend though, and nothin's on the mind Cold beer's with the crew havin' best of times (Yeah) Crank it up loud when were out in the woods Cops couldn't get here if they wish they could The fire burnin' and the cool air sit Take it all in this is as good as it gets We try and stop time but it moves right past Lookin' at the boys man they grew up fast We got wives and kids no, hang on tight And never forget all those country boy Friday nights [Chorus: CB3] Country livin' on an old back road Friday night it's the place to go You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll Country livin' on a Friday night Gather round won't be no fights Everybody feelin' mighty nice Kick back 'cause were livin' right Country livin' that's all we know You can catch us on an old dirt road You can call everybody you know Yes sir let's rock and roll