Lyrics
Intro
Roll the tape, boys, here we go
Verse 1
Friday hit, I shut the shopGrab my keys and make a stopAt the Red Hen Bar by County FiveWhere the cold ones shine and the jukebox comes alive
Chorus
Raise one up, let the good times rollTwo-step trouble with a Saturday soulLaugh too loud, sing a little off-keyThat’s the kind of night this town was made to be
Verse 2
Mabel’s got a hand of cardsRicky’s telling jokes too hardA cowboy hat hangs by the doorAnd somebody’s dancing across the hardwood floor
Chorus
Raise one up, let the good times rollTwo-step trouble with a Saturday soulLaugh too loud, sing a little off-keyThat’s the kind of night this town was made to be
Bridge
If the law comes by, we’ll wave helloPay our tab and take it slowTomorrow brings another roundTonight we’re kings of this little town
Final Chorus
Raise one up, let the good times rollTwo-step trouble with a Saturday soulLaugh too loud, sing a little off-keyThat’s the kind of night this town was made to be
Outro
Roll the tape, boys, same time next week