Lyrics
Stayed late all week, but come Friday at three
I said this overtime working don't feel much like livin to me
Hop in the truck, yup!
Fire it up, rupp!
Step on the gas, it's time for steppin it up
And I ride a country road
You know I've got somewhere to be
Same bar, same stool, they know my drink
But boys I've only got time for one, or two, or three
We fill our cup, up
Ham it up, yup
You need a laugh, well buddy you're in luck
I check my phone, best head home
Old lady says she's waitin on me
.Then someone says
Maybe just one more
Look who just walked in the door
Hell I got one in the well
The Reds are fixin to score
We worked hard all week
What's all this workin for?
I've got a story to tell
So, maybe just one more
MJoneM, that's what they holler at me
I's about to cash out and he tells me this one's free
Next thing I'm shootin triples & doubles
Phone's ringing, yea she's lookin for trouble
But you can count on one thing
When it finally comes time to leave
.Yea they'll say
Maybe just one more
Look who just walked in the door
Hell I got one in the well
The Reds are fixin to score
We worked hard all week
What's all this workin for?
I've got a story to tell
So, maybe just one more
99 reasons why I should probably go
But give me one good excuse to cut loose
And let the good times roll
Cause Mack, he got a brand new truck
Doug claims he shot a 30 point buck
And it'd be rude to say, hey dude
I'd love to hear it but I've gotta leave
So, maybe just one more
Look who just walked in the door
Hell I got one in the well
The Reds are fixin to score
We worked hard all week
What's all this workin for?