Text: Bucky Covington. Bucky. American Friday Night.

Cheers from a high school football game
On American Friday Night
A chorus of the Pledge of Allegiance
As the Veteran's rewind the fight

The crowd roars and the quarterback scores
The losing side gets quiet
You can almost hear the heartbeat
Of an American Friday Night

Hey, yeah, the girls lookin' pretty, man, they're good to go
Boys tryin' to shine like stars on the city, music on the radio
There ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel so right
Yeah, yeah, an American Friday Night

Good old boys, laughin', back slappin'
On the other side of town
The long week behind 'em, couple beauties beside 'em
Yeah, there ain't no worries now

They all rock to ZZTop
As the blown sub woofer pounds
Yeah, that's how good it sounds
And that's how good it sounds

Hey, yeah, the girls lookin' pretty, man, they're good to go
Boys tryin' to shine like stars on the city, music on the radio
There ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel so right
Hey, yeah, an American Friday Night
Yeah, yeah, an American Friday Night

You wanna go to the movies
Stay at home and order Dominos
Flip a coin, baby you choose it
We can't lose, 'cause all I know

Hey, hey, girl you're lookin' pretty, man, I'm good to go
We're gonna shine like stars on the city, songs on the radio
There ain't no place in the whole wide world that can feel this right
Yeah, yeah, an American Friday, oh, yeah, it's American Friday
Oh, yeah, an American Friday Night