Well it was Friday in the p.m., And just like every weekend
I was ready to throw down, Yeah I get a little tore up
So I call my bros up to meet me out on the town, Well wild man Willy said "I'd like to really"
But Idol was on TV and Ray had a date, His wife and Nate quit drinking
But he didn't tell me
Is there anybody out there who wants to have a cold beer?
Kick it to the morning light? If I have to raise hell all by myself
I will but no, that ain't right
It's time to get it on
Well I was flying solo down to Silverado
As the joint looking like a morgue, When this country cutie with a rock & roll booty
Came strutting in through the door, Yelled "Who wants to dance" and fired up the band
With a Franklin and a shot of patron
She looked right at me and said "What's it gonna be?
Are you gonna let me to party alone?"
Chorus
Come on come on, Get your good time on
Let's have a little fun tonight