Friday Night Just got off work Charged my phone Changed my shirt Told my baby grab her purse 'Cause we got a party to hit So, baby, let's roll Call my boys Hit the store Grab a couple of beers and a couple of more And now we headed down the road The road where the fun never ends Now hit your headlights Past these red lights The black top ends and the party begins We get rowdy all night Shots of tequila alright Line 'em up and knock 'em down We gone run this town tonight We got beers on ice Moonlight hitting just right All the ladies grab your cups We gone tear it up tonight It's a tailgate party It's a tailgate party, yeah It's a tailgate party It's a tailgate party, yeah Them old Wildcats Louisiana, A&M, to the crooked letter I The UT Vols, them old Bulldogs That Arkansas to that ole "Roll Tide" Bolt the Tigers to Carolina Down to Florida to the Commodores We ready for the half time show We ready to settle the score Now it's right around fall My cold beers tall Take a shot on the next first down Grill going full blast, got some steak for that ass Now you know we ain't messing around We get rowdy all night Shots of tequila alright Line 'em up and knock 'em down We gone run this town tonight We got beers on ice Moonlight hitting just right All the ladies grab your cups We gone tear it up tonight It's a tailgate party It's a tailgate party, yeah It's a tailgate party It's a tailgate party, yeah