Six o'clock on Friday evening Mama doesn't know she's leaving
Til she hears the screen door slamming Rubber squealin', gears a-jamming
Local country station Just a-blarin' on the radio
Pick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeo
Mama's on the front porch screamin' out her warning
Girl you'd better get your red head back in bed before the morning
Nine o'clock the show is ending but the fun is just beginning
She knows he's anticipating but she gonna keep him waiting
Grap a bite to eat and then they're headin' to the honky tonk
But loud crowds and line dancing just ain't what they really want
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait 'til real late and dancing cheek to cheek
Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck
Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing midnight starts the hard romancing
One o'clock that truck is rocking two is comin' still no stopping
Break to check the clock at three they're right on where they wanna be
And four o'clock get up get going Five o'clock that rooster's crowing
Six o'clock on Saturday her folks don't know he's on his way
The stalls are clean the horses fed they say she's grounded 'til she's dead
And here he comes around the bend slowing down she's jumping in
Hey mom your daughter's gone and there they go again