Under a Southern Sky

Jenny's so Walmart-parking-lot pretty

Oughta put her in a country song

She can outshine the Mississippi moon

And stay out twice as long

'Tween her and the stars, there's sure a lot goin' on around here

Billy's's got the first two chords figured out

To "Small Town Saturday Night"

Little smoke and a bottle, little pass it around

Little "hey, who's got the light?"

We're thicker than thieves, campfire kings just gettin' high

Under a southern sky

Tonight, there's a backseat fire

Burnin' hotter than the Fourth of July

There's some hard-earned money 'bout to get thrown down

On a hard-earned Friday night

Oh, and a whole lot of dreamin'

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' by

Under a southern sky

I've got a cracked-up concrete hometown heart

That needs a little river bank

Little green, little trees, little set me free

Little cold beer, little old-school Hank

Get me on a back road, head out the window, headin' home

Under a southern sky

Tonight, there's a backseat fire

Burnin' hotter than the Fourth of July

There's some hard-earned money 'bout to get thrown down

On a hard-earned Friday night

Oh, and a whole lot of dreamin'

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' by

Under a southern sky

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

Under a southern sky

Tonight, there's a backseat fire

Burnin' hotter than the Fourth of July

There's some hard-earned money 'bout to get thrown down

On a hard-earned Friday night

Oh, and a whole lot of dreamin'

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' by

A whole lot of dreamin'

Livin' and leavin' and gettin' by

Under a southern sky

Under a southern sky