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Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Itâs just one of them nights, after one of those days
Pushing through a double shift cause I gots to get paid
Imma take it to the crib, maybe catch a warm plate
âol lady hot and heavy and I know she wanna play
But my cell phones buggnâ
My crewâs on a mission for the back road business
Hold a gal and poured a sip and fire up the âol Chevy stick of pine
In the wind, dirt dirt road swirving trynâ to catch my third bin
Bonfire meetnâ, cash for the cab
Blue flame whisky on that home grown pine
Load a couple cases make a toast to our kids
Kept us here going since way back when
Now running wide open on a full moon night
Chasing this paper, tryinâ to get my life right
Keg party waitinâ for the man of the hour
Midnight shift for the money and the power
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Uh, big bottle of whisky, fresh on all that pine
Got somethinâ real fine, spendnâ some quality time
Trynâ unwind at a bonfire, itâs so high
You could see it for miles, itâs just one of them nights
Where anything goes, It ainât nothinâ off limits
We livinâ like this might be our last night of living
Mixinâ pleasure and business, make drop poppnâ tops
All mason jars full of, this seasonâs best crops
We party til we drop, wake up party toâmorrow
Ainât no reason to go, if you ainât going hard
If anyone deserves a celebration, itâd be us
Been workinâ so hard, for the last nine months
Studio to the bus, from the bus to the stage
Back to the bus, wake up next day the same thing
Then itâs back to the kitchen, cooknâ up somethinâ delicious
One-eighty proof and them switches
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Yeah this is for them late night country boys pushinâ for the paper
Sun up to sun down, take it straight with no chaser
The dirt road racers, bonfire kings
Boss of the sticks, with an outlaw regime
Jug of white whiskey and some fresh cut crop
Thatâs how you push it to the limit when the party donât stop
Them southern gals love it, said âweâre down for fightâ
Cause you know anything can happen on a bonfire night.
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close
Itâs just one of them nights, where anything goes
Got a whole lot of shine, a lil somethinâ to smoke
Bonfire so high, you could see it from the road
Got somethinâ real fine, trynâ to pull her real close