[Verse] Dust on the wheels and the sky’s turnin’ gold, Tailgate open, the cooler’s full and cold. Jeep’s got a dent and my hat’s got a crack, But I’m sittin’ here feelin’ just like I’m back. [Pre-Chorus] We don’t need no spotlight, no fancy stage, Just this beat-up truck and the same old rage To laugh a little louder, to live a little free— This old town’s still got a soul for me. [Chorus] Oh, Friday night, you’re my favorite sound, Bare feet on the grass, nothin’ left to drown. Cold beer in my hand, and the stars are high, With these old friends, I know I’m still alive. Oh, Friday night, you’re my second chance— A little dirt, a little time, a little dance. [Verse] Canned music from a busted radio, Daddy’s old hat, my dog’s just droolin’ on the lawn. Someone’s singin’ off-key, but we all join in, Like we’ve been waitin’ for this moment since we’ve been. [Pre-Chorus] We don’t need no money, no grand design, Just a heartbeat, a smile, and a little sign That we’re still here—and that’s more than most can claim— The best things in life are the ones that remain. [Chorus] Oh, Friday night, you’re my favorite sound, Bare feet on the grass, nothin’ left to drown. Cold beer in my hand, and the stars are high, With these old friends, I know I’m still alive. Oh, Friday night, you’re my second chance— A little dirt, a little time, a little dance. [Bridge] Time keeps on rollin’, like a diesel train, But right here, right now, I’m not afraid to name That even when the world gets heavy, This moment’s a promise—no need to be wary. [Chorus] Oh, Friday night, you’re my favorite sound, Bare feet on the grass, nothin’ left to drown. Cold beer in my hand, and the stars are high, With these old friends, I know I’m still alive. Oh, Friday night, you’re my second chance— A little dirt, a little time, a little dance. [Outro] Ohhh, Friday night... Still alive... Still right here... Still alive.