(Hey)
Yeah?
(Tell ´em that story you were tellin´ me)

A couple boys clock out about 5:35

Tryna put a little hammer in their head
Standing in the liquor store, staring at a fifth
But they picked up a handle instead
Hell right (Hell right?)
Hell right (Okay)

Couple girls with their boots on got their Bluetooth on, T-shirts sayin "Go Sooners"
Then the girl from the small town took off the O-Town, put on a little Hank Jr. (Thank God)
Hell right
She got all her rowdy friends comin´ over tonight

Hell right, hell right
Everybody´s throwin´ down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America
There´s a bottle to burn and a fire to light
And you ain´t done nothin´ if you did it half way

If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise
Hell right
Hell right
Hell right

There´s a guitar on the ground that was making some sound
´Til somebody pulled a hillbilly slip
Now there´s fog on the window, she never would´ve kissed him
If he didn´t play a lick like this
Hell right
Hell right

Hell right, hell right
Everybody´s throwin´ down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America

There´s a bottle to burn and a fire to light
And you ain´t done nothin´ if you did it half way
If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise
Hell right
Hell right
Hell right

Now it´s 7 AM, damn if there ain´t an empty handle on a square hay bell
Everybody´s passed out drunk, but when they wake up, they´re all gonna hurt like hell right
Yeah boy

Hell right, hell right
Everybody´s throwin´ down on a Friday night
Somewhere in America
There´s a bottle to burn and a fire to light

And you ain´t done nothin´ if you did it half way
If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise
Hell right
Hell right
Hell right