Friday Night In Dixie

<br>There was a cloud of dust down lonesome road one full moon Friday night<br>The county sheriff and old man Jones had a feeling that it wasn`t right<br>So they followed a beer can trail and it took them to the river bank<br>There was girls and guys and four wheel drives and 500 watts of Hank<br>Well that sheriff was packin` a .44 and he shot it up into the air<br>He said you on private property people better move it on out of here<br>Then a blue-eyed cutie with a wiggly walk come sliding up next to him<br>She said, &quot;There ain`t no way you are gettin` us out so you might as well come on in.&quot;<br><br>She said, &quot;It`s Friday night in Dixie, it`s time to have some fun<br>Anything goes till the rooster crows and we see that southern sun<br>We`re gonna party down to that country sound, you know what I`m talkin` about<br>`Cause it`s Friday night in Dixie can`t hold it in let it all hang out.&quot;<br><br>Well the sheriff searched all the pickup trucks to see what he could find<br>Some shotgun shells an old buck knife and a mason jar of shine<br>Then Billy jumped up in the back of his truck and said, &quot;Sheriff I do confess<br>I stole that jar from old man Jones `cause i heard that he made the best.&quot;<br>Then the sheriff put down his pistol looked over at old man Jones <br>&quot;Said it`s up to you what you want to do lock them up or leave `em alone.&quot;<br>Well that old man said, &quot;I sure have done my share of raisin` hell <br>And I ain`t to old to raise it with y`all and he let out a rebel yell<br><br>He said, &quot;It`s Friday night in Dixie, it`s time to have some fun<br>Anything goes till the rooster crows and we see that southern sun<br>We`re gonna party down to that country sound, you know what I`m talkin` about<br>Well it`s Friday night in Dixie can`t hold it in, Lord, let it all hang out.&quot;<br><br>You know it`s Friday night in Dixe and we`re gonna have some fun<br>`Cause anything goes till the rooster crows and we feel that southern sun<br>We`re gonna party down to that country sound, you know what I`m talkin about<br>It`s Friday night in Dixie dont hold it in, come on let it all hang out<br>Yeah let it all hang out<br>All night long