Lyrics

Woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh You're in your bedroom gettin' ready Shakin' and singin' in your underwear And I'm in the gravel, rusted Chevy We're revvin' loud enough the whole town hears While the marchin' band is playin' at the 5A school And the cover band is singin' to the same drunk fools For a speed-trap town, it sure gets loud Tonight we're gonna drown it all out Yeah, Seger on the speakers teachin' us night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes, no tellin' what you might do Got my heartbeat beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Down in the holler, there's a party They're shooting whiskey and bullets in the air We can go there if you wanna Well, I swear to God the only thing I wanna hear is Yeah, Seger on the speakers teachin' us night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes, ain't no tellin' what you might do Got my heartbeat beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Ooh-ooh, Seger on the speakers teachin' us some night moves Yeah, got a wild in your eyes no tellin' what you might do Got my heart b-b-b-beatin' like a kick drum When you're dancin' in the pale moonlight Woo-ooh (woo-ooh) don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa), don't it sound so right? Yeah, that's the sound of a Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa) Saturday night Whoa-whoa (whoa-whoa)
Writer(s): Jeremy Nathan Spillman, Brandon Lancaster, Tripp Howell, Tate Howell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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