This week was hard, it's getting The are hot in my front yard But it's Friday night and I really care
The is out, the crickets loud A train went by, but gone now So up and the street, I sit and stare
You say there's not much here for us but a pile of dirt and dust But,
We could string the stars over these stalks We could your truck into an old jukebox Just take my and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open into an old dance hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)
No signs, no bar on fire just you and me in these headlights Two-stepping in rolled-up Levi
ain't no band playing "Ramblin' Man" No cowboys kicking old beer a couple of cherry Cokes and a mix CD
Come on baby, just me around When the sun comes out, we'll back into town But for now
We could string the over these corn stalks We could turn your truck into an old Just my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field an old dance hall We'll turn this open into an old dance hall
Hey, baby, do you say? playing our song anyway
We could string the stars over these corn We could turn your truck into an old take my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field into an old dance We'll this open field into our own dance hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)