Thursday Night
In a smoky bar
With a sticky floor
A girl with green eyes was having trouble near the door
So for better or drunk I went and got myself involved
When the cops rolled up he was still out cold
I got a long kiss and took the number to her phone
But they cuffed me anyways you know justice just aint the law
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on its only Thursday night
Well the very next week id be the one to blame
I had a pitcher too many and a lot to say
Found myself sittin on the wrong end of a bet
When my friends came and grabbed me up off the floor
My face was still pretty but my pride was sore
We dusted ourselves right off and went on to the next
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on its only Thursday night
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long
its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on
Its only Thursday night
With a sticky floor
A girl with green eyes was having trouble near the door
So for better or drunk I went and got myself involved
When the cops rolled up he was still out cold
I got a long kiss and took the number to her phone
But they cuffed me anyways you know justice just aint the law
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on its only Thursday night
Well the very next week id be the one to blame
I had a pitcher too many and a lot to say
Found myself sittin on the wrong end of a bet
When my friends came and grabbed me up off the floor
My face was still pretty but my pride was sore
We dusted ourselves right off and went on to the next
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on its only Thursday night
Then it occurred to me I never learn a thing
Just how to get away the next time
So carry on I won't be long
its only Thursday night
And its so damn fun but I always end up
Somehow paying for my good times
So pour em strong cuz life goes on
Its only Thursday night
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Writer(s): Travis Rigsbee
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