This week was hard, it's dark The weeds are hot in my yard But it's Friday and I don't really care
The is out, the crickets loud A went by, but it's gone now So up and down the street, I sit and
You could say not much here for us Nothing but a pile of dirt and But,
We could the stars over these corn stalks We could your truck into an old jukebox Just my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field into an old hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)
No neon signs, no bar on It's you and me in these headlights Two-stepping in rolled-up Levi
There ain't no band "Ramblin' Man" No cowboys kicking old cans Just a couple of Cokes and a mix CD
Come on baby, just me around the sun comes out, we'll head back into town But for now
We could the stars over these corn stalks We could your truck into an old jukebox Just my hand and baby, we could fall Let's turn open field into an old dance hall We'll turn this open into an old dance hall
Hey, baby, do you say? They're playing our anyway
We could string the stars over corn stalks We could turn truck into an old jukebox take my hand and baby, we could fall Let's this open field into an old dance hall We'll turn this open field into our own dance
(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)