Any Given Friday Night - Luke Combs
Lyrics by：Luke Combs/Randy Montana/Jonathan Singleton
Composed by：Luke Combs/Randy Montana/Jonathan Singleton
Boys shine their trucks at the Super Wash station
Spin them Tire Wet wheels on the pavement
Done with that paycheck makin'
12 inch Kickers get shakin'
Them girls get to paintin' on denim and makeup
Pourin' Tito's in a Route 44 cup
In between city limit signs
On any given Friday night
Boys chase girls goin' 30 miles an hour
Circle up at the Dairy Queen
Later on the wild gets louder
Like a rural route movie scene
In the nowhere dust fallin' in love underneath an endless sky
Pick a map dot town
That's how it goes down
On any given Friday night
Ricky's at the red light rockin' that Randall
Suzie's sittin' shotgun drinkin' out the handle
Sight for sore small town eyes
On any given Friday night
Boys chase girls goin' 30 miles an hour
Circle up at the Dairy Queen
Later on the wild gets louder
Like a rural route movie scene
In the nowhere dust fallin' in love underneath an endless sky
Pick a map dot town
That's how it goes down
On any given Friday night
On Friday night
There's a fire in a field a Jack and a Jill
Holdin' hands on a high hill side
Some gas in a tank a Jenny and a Jake
On any given Friday night
Boys chase girls goin' 30 miles an hour
Circle up at the Dairy Queen
Later on the wild gets louder
Like a rural route movie scene
In the nowhere dust fallin' in love underneath an endless sky
Pick a map dot town
That's how it goes down
On any given Friday night
Pick a map dot town
That's how it goes down
On any given Friday night