Tailgate Party
Friday Night
Just got off work
Charged my phone
Changed my shirt
Told my baby grab her purse
'Cause we got a party to hit
So, baby, let's roll
Call my boys
Hit the store
Grab a couple of beers and a couple of more
And now we headed down the road
The road where the fun never ends
Now hit your headlights
Past these red lights
The black top ends and the party begins
We get rowdy all night
Shots of tequila alright
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
We gone run this town tonight
We got beers on ice
Moonlight hitting just right
All the ladies grab your cups
We gone tear it up tonight
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
Them old Wildcats
Louisiana, A&M, to the crooked letter I
The UT Vols, them old Bulldogs
That Arkansas to that ole "Roll Tide"
Bolt the Tigers to Carolina
Down to Florida to the Commodores
We ready for the half time show
We ready to settle the score
Now it's right around fall
My cold beers tall
Take a shot on the next first down
Grill going full blast, got some steak for that ass
Now you know we ain't messing around
We get rowdy all night
Shots of tequila alright
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
We gone run this town tonight
We got beers on ice
Moonlight hitting just right
All the ladies grab your cups
We gone tear it up tonight
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
Just got off work
Charged my phone
Changed my shirt
Told my baby grab her purse
'Cause we got a party to hit
So, baby, let's roll
Call my boys
Hit the store
Grab a couple of beers and a couple of more
And now we headed down the road
The road where the fun never ends
Now hit your headlights
Past these red lights
The black top ends and the party begins
We get rowdy all night
Shots of tequila alright
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
We gone run this town tonight
We got beers on ice
Moonlight hitting just right
All the ladies grab your cups
We gone tear it up tonight
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
Them old Wildcats
Louisiana, A&M, to the crooked letter I
The UT Vols, them old Bulldogs
That Arkansas to that ole "Roll Tide"
Bolt the Tigers to Carolina
Down to Florida to the Commodores
We ready for the half time show
We ready to settle the score
Now it's right around fall
My cold beers tall
Take a shot on the next first down
Grill going full blast, got some steak for that ass
Now you know we ain't messing around
We get rowdy all night
Shots of tequila alright
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
We gone run this town tonight
We got beers on ice
Moonlight hitting just right
All the ladies grab your cups
We gone tear it up tonight
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
It's a tailgate party
It's a tailgate party, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Tolliver, Justin Black, Todd Swann
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