If the good Lords willin and the creek dont rise
I drop my tailgate a little later at night
Pop the top off a cold one turn the radio on low
Let whats left of this work week wind down slow
With my baby layin next to me
In the bed of my old truck
With nothin on the dome light
Wrapped up tight
And just maybe if were lucky
Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise
With just me and my baby
Its four oclock I got a hour left to go
And Im still pulling a heavy heavy load
When I finally clock out all the boss mans gunna see
Is my elbows and my tail light glow
Cuz the only place I wanna be
With my baby layin next to me
In the bed of my old truck
With nothing on the dome light
Wrapped up tight
And just maybe if were lucky
Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise
With just me and my baby
With my baby layin next to me
In the bed of my old truck
With nothing on the dome light
Wrapped up tight
And just maybe if were lucky
Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise
With my baby layin next to me
In the bed of my old truck
With nothing on the dome light
Wrapped up tight
And just maybe if were lucky
Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise
With just me and my baby
With my baby
Ohhhh me and my baby
Yeah me and my baby