Six o'clock on friday evening   momma don't know shes leavein   til she hears the screen door slammin'   rubber squeelin   hears the jammin   local country station just blarrin on the radio   pick him up at 7 and they're headin to the rodeo   mommas on her front porch screamin out her warning   'girl you better get your red head back in bed before the morning'      ain't goin down til the sun comes up   ain't giving in til they get enough   goin around the world in a pick-up truck   ain't goin down til' the sun comes up      Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing   Midnight starts the hard romancing   One o'clock that truck is rocking   Two is coming, there's still no stopping   Break to check the clock at three   They're right on where they want to be   Four o'clock get up and going   Five o'clock that rooster's crowing