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Six o'clock on Friday evening
Mama doesn"t know she's leaving
Till she hears the screen door slamming
Rubber squealing gears a jamming
Local country station just blaring on the radio
Pick him up a seven and they're heading for the rodeo
Mama's on the front porch screaming out a warning
Girl you better get your red head back in bed before morning
Chorus
Well ain't going down till the sun comes up
Ain't giving up till we get enough
Go around the world in my pickup truck
Ain't going down till the sun comes up
Nine oclock the show is ending but the fun is just beginning
She know he's anticipating but she's gonna keep him waiting
First a bite to eat then they're heading for the honky tonk
But loud crowds and line dancing ain't what they really want
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek where
it's George Strait till real late and dancing cheek to cheek
(Chorus)
Ten till twelve is wine and dancing
Midnight starts the hard romancing
One oclock the truck is rocking two is coming still no stopping
Break to check the clock at three they're right where they
wanta be
Four oclock Get up and going Five o'clock the rooster's crowing
(Chorus)
Six o'clock on Saturday her folks don't know he's on his way
The stalls are clean the horses fed they say she's grounded
till she's dead
Well here he comes around the bend slowing down she's jumping in
Hey Mom your daughter's gone and there they go again
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