Aint Going Down

<br>(til the sun comes up)<br><br>Six oclock on friday evening<br><br>Momma doesn t know shes leaving<br><br>til she hears the screen door slamming<br><br>Rubber squealin, gears a-jamming<br><br>Local country station just a blaring on the radio<br><br>Pick him up at seven and theyre headin to the rodeo<br><br>Mommas on the front porch screamin out her warning<br><br>&quot;girl you better get your red head<br><br>Back in bed before the morning.&quot;<br><br><br><br>Nine oclock the show is ending<br><br>But the fun is just beginning<br><br>She knows hes anticipating<br><br>But shes gonna keep him waiting<br><br>Grab a bite to eat<br><br>And then theyre heading to the honkey tonk<br><br>But loud crowds and line dancing<br><br>Just aint what they really want<br><br>Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek<br><br>And where its george strait til real late<br><br>And dancing cheek to cheek.<br><br><br><br>(chorus)<br><br>Aint going down til the sun comes up<br><br>Aint givin in til they get enough<br><br>Going round the world in a pickup truck<br><br>Aint goin down til the sun comes up<br><br><br><br>Ten til twelve is wine and dancing<br><br>Midnight starts the hard romancing<br><br>One oclock that truck is rocking<br><br>Two is coming, still no stopping<br><br>Break to check the clock at three<br><br>Theyre right on where they want to be<br><br>Four oclock get up and going<br><br>Five oclock that roosters crowing<br><br><br><br>*chorus*<br><br>Six oclock on saturday<br><br>Her folks dont know hes on his way<br><br>The stalls are clean, the horses fed<br><br>They say shes grounded til shes dead<br><br>Well here he comes around the bend<br><br>Slowing down, shes jumping in<br><br>Hey mom, youre daughters gone<br><br>And there they go again<br><br><br><br>*chorus*