Ride Around Town

Four deep on a bench seat
A tank of gas and three of my best friends
Five o'clock and we're home free
On a victory lap, 'cause we made it to the weekend

It don't change, it's the same
Square-body headlights burning up Friday night
We got nothing else to do
But have a map dot, parking lot, beer or two
Or we could hop in a truck and fire it up
Hang a left on Main just to see what's going down
There's nothing to do but ride around town

Mr. Truitt at the Texaco
Is always asking 'bout your mama and them
Taking our time, living slow
'Cause that's just how it's always been

And that'll never change, it's the same
Square-body headlights burning up Friday night
We got nothing else to do
But have a map dot, parking lot, beer or two
Or we could hop in a truck and fire it up
Hang a left on Main just to see what's going down
There's nothing to do but ride around town

Same courthouse, same county lines
Same last names on state champion signs
Those glory days will never fade
I love everything about this place

And that'll never change, it's the same
Square-body headlights burning up Friday night
We got nothing else to do
But have a map dot, parking lot, beer or two
Or we could hop in a truck and fire it up
Hang a left on Main just to see what's going down
And there's nothing to do but ride around town

There's ride around town