I'm a cold one down at the end of the day   A little sundown buzz and more on the way   I wash a week's worth of dust off my old truck   While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up.      Here comes Clifford, gotta forty in a brown bag   In his pointed steel boots and a hat band rebel flag   He's got an Eastwood grin and a too early swagger   Hollerin' turn off that rap boys, and play me some Hagger.      Chorus:   Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud   Billy throws a punch in the crowd    Some cowboy's lights got out   Runnin' wild, getting high   Smokin' tires through the lights   Livin' like were never gonna die   It's just another, just another neon night.      They got Ricky and the Redstreaks playin' down the road   Oh, it's all night ladies night at the Cotton-Eyed Joe   JC always gets the girl, Billy's always fighting   Poor old Bobbty Earl never gets the right one.      Chorus:   Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud   Billy throws a punch in the crowd    Some cowboy's lights got out   Runnin' wild, getting high   Smokin' tires through the lights   Livin' like were never gonna die   It's just another, just another neon night.      Chorus:   Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud   Billy throws a punch in the crowd    Some cowboy's lights got out   Runnin' wild, getting high   Smokin' tires through the lights   Livin' like were never gonna die   It's just another, just another neon night...