Song Length |
2:40 |
Genre |
Country - General, Country - Traditional |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
It's a small town Friday night,
Where the beer's cold, and the moon's just right,
The jukebox plays that old familiar tune,
With every sip, we're howlin' at the moon.
(Pre-Chorus)
There's a girl in the corner with a cowboy hat,
She's got the kind of smile that'll knock you flat,
The boys are lining up, but she don't mind,
She's just here to have a real good time.
(Chorus)
Whiskey nights and neon lights,
We're all just chasing dreams tonight,
Raise your glass, and let it shine,
In this honky-tonk, we're feeling fine.
(Verse 2)
The band's playing loud, and the dance floor's packed,
There's a spark in the air, ain't no turning back,
We're two-stepping under that Southern sky,
With every move, we're flying high.
(Pre-Chorus)
The barkeep's pouring shots of Tennessee gold,
Stories gettin' louder, and the night's getting bold,
We're living life like there's no tomorrow,
Drowning the past, leaving behind the sorrow.
(Chorus)
Whiskey nights and neon lights,
We're all just chasing dreams tonight,
Raise your glass, and let it shine,
In this honky-tonk, we're feeling fine.
(Bridge)
So let the music play, let the good times roll,
We're all here just to feed our soul,
From the first round to the final call,
We'll keep on singing, through it all.
(Chorus)
Whiskey nights and neon lights,
We're all just chasing dreams tonight,
Raise your glass, and let it shine,
In this honky-tonk, we're feeling fine.
(Outro)
Yeah, in this honky-tonk, we're doing just fine,
With whiskey nights and neon lights.
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