Chris Lane - Saturday Night lyrics

Quick stop as the quick sign Six in on a twelve pine Way too many people in the back Girl, I guess you gotta sit on my lap, oh well Climb through the barb wire Light something on fire Just watch it get higher Yeah, gonna be another all-nighter Yeah, we're just living, living Doing a little sipping, sipping See who's kissing on who Yeah, take off running when the lights turn blue Might call it crazy Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous They can call the cops on us Call it never growing up Call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain't nothing but another Saturday night Find a place where we all park Drop a tailgate and make a bar Drop the jolly rancher in a jar To there's a halo 'round the stars, uh huh All the girls wanna skinny dip Shimmy them shorts off of their hips Somebody gotta busty lip Trying to do a Rose-Swing cannonball flip Yeah, we're getting rowdy, rowdy When you're head gets cloudy, cloudy Hey, baby how 'bout we see Just how loud we can be Might call it crazy Call it drunk and dumb and dangerous They can call the cops on us Call it never growing up Call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain't nothing but another Saturday night In just another day And in the summertime it's every other day Hey baby do I make you wanna say Hoohoo When you're restless and you're thirsty You can act like it's you're birthday Yeah we do it right, yeah we do it right Out here don't you know about our Saturday night It gets crazy It gets drunk and dumb and dangerous Let 'em can call the cops on us They can call it never growing up They can call it what you like But out here, way out here Yeah, we just call it Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain't nothing but another Saturday night Yeah, we just call it Saturday night It ain't nothing but another Saturday night