Waiting, sitting patiently For the days end whistle Then, I'm gone out to my truck I'm like a human missle
The final hour of the day My only thought I'm thinking is getting gone And getting out To go and do some drinking
Boys are waiting Beers on tap It's Friday night The weeks a wrap Amp the music Chill the beer Cue the crowd The weekend's here
Two beers in And there she was I didn't know her I was at a loss She asked me nice To have a dance I thought here I go Here is my chance
I can't two step I can't waltz It's just that I was never taught But at that moment On the floor Holding her I wanted more
Boys are waiting Beers on tap It's Friday night The weeks a wrap Amp the music Chill the beer Cue the crowd The weekend's here
My buddies said Let's move along I told them all "just one more song" I wasn't leaving Not tonight I'd found my girl And things were right
We talked and danced And danced and talked My dancing, Still was bad But at the end When last call came To end it made me sad
Boys are waiting Beers on tap It's Friday night The weeks a wrap Amp the music Chill the beer Cue the crowd The weekend's here
Time flew by Like it's wont to do When things are going well We made a date To meet again That's a good sign, I could tell
I'm waiting for the day to end I'm waiting for that whistle I'm heading out, this time to dance I'm still a human missle The boys have lost me for a while I even cut my hair I think I'll see just where this leads And I'll be dancing my way there.....