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Wild Weekend
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Country
Wild Weekend was released on February 18, 1992 by Curb Records as a part of the album Maverick
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Release DateFebruary 18, 1992
LabelCurb Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM162

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hank Williams, Jr.
Hank Williams, Jr.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter J. Newland
Peter J. Newland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hank Williams, Jr.
Hank Williams, Jr.
Producer
Barry Beckett
Barry Beckett
Producer
James Stroud
James Stroud
Producer

Lyrics

I had nothin' to do on a Saturday night
So I picked up a pizza at the drive through line
And I headed back home just to spend it with man's best friend
When a pretty young lady asked me to give her a hand
As a man tried to force her in a black sedan
I had no idea I was headed for a wild weekend
So I smacked that sucker and he took a dive
And I threw her in the front seat of my four wheel drive
They was on my tail as I was headed out highway 10
My hands were sweatin', my heart was pumpin'
Bullets flyin' around me from a 350 somethin'
It could have been a bad dream but it was a wild weekend
Look out baby, it was a wild weekend
Look out, it happens every now and then
It was a wild weekend
I don't know why and I can't remember where or when
You take some sour mash whiskey and some steel guitars
Throw in long legged women and some souped up cars
You cook it down slow, you got yourself a wild weekend
Well, I made tracks west to the Alabama line
To a rockin' little roadhouse where I spent some time
Drinkin' and dancin' down at the Hotel Whiskey
They chased me and her through the barroom door
We started knockin' them down and moppin' up the floor
It was a certified, countrified, Dixie fried, wild weekend
Ain't made no mistake there, brother, it was a wild weekend
Look out, it happens every now and then
It was a wild weekend
I don't know why and I can't remember where or when
You take some sour mash whiskey and electric guitars
Throw in some pretty southern women and some souped up cars
You cook it down slow, you got a wild weekend
I woke up Monday mornin', I thought it was a dream
I had quite a headache, thank the old Jim Beam
There was a stranger in my bed smilin' like my long lost friend
Now, she wasn't the prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life
And she wasn't my girlfriend or my ex-wife
She must have been somebody I found on a wild weekend
It was a wild weekend
Look out, it happens every now and then, yes it does
It was a wild weekend
And you don't know why and you can't remember where or when, can ya?
You take some sour mash whiskey and some steel guitars
Long legged women and a souped up car
You cook it down slow, you got yourself a wild weekend
You take some sour mash whiskey and electric guitars
Long legged women and a souped up car
You cook it down slow, you got yourself a wild weekend
Got yourself a Bocephus weekend, that's what you got
Now, what is the directions to that Hotel Whiskey, Hank?
Written by: Peter J. Newland
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