Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Lead Vocals
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Keyboards
Jon Conley
Jon Conley
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Background Vocals
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Background Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Songwriter
Randy Montana
Randy Montana
Songwriter
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Combs
Luke Combs
Producer
Jonathan Singleton
Jonathan Singleton
Producer
Chip Matthews
Chip Matthews
Producer
Steve Blackmon
Steve Blackmon
Recording Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Boys shine their trucks at the Super Wash station Spin them, tire wet wheels on the pavement Done with that paycheck makin' 12-inch Kickers get shakin' Them girls get to paintin' on denim and makeup Pourin' Tito's in a Route 44 cup In between city limit signs On any given Friday night Boys chase girls goin' thirty miles an hour Circle up at the Dairy Queen Later on, the wild gets louder Like a rural route movie scene In the nowhere dust, fallin' in love underneath an endless sky Pick a map dot town That's how it goes down On any given Friday night Ricky's at the red light, rockin' that Randall Suzie's sittin' shotgun, drinkin' out the handle Sight for sore small-town eyes On any given Friday night Boys chase girls goin' thirty miles an hour Circle up at the Dairy Queen Later on, the wild gets louder Like a rural route movie scene In the nowhere dust, fallin' in love underneath an endless sky Pick a map dot town That's how it goes down On any given Friday night On Friday night There's a fire in a field, a Jack and a Jill Holdin' hands on a high hillside Some gas in a tank, a Jenny and a Jake On any given Friday night Boys chase girls goin' thirty miles an hour Circle up at the Dairy Queen Later on, the wild gets louder Like a rural route movie scene In the nowhere dust, fallin' in love underneath an endless sky Pick a map dot town That's how it goes down On any given Friday night Pick a map dot town That's how it goes down On any given Friday night
Writer(s): Randy Ennis Schlappi, Luke Combs, Jonathan David Singleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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