Lyrics
It's Friday night in the Alabama town
Pretty girls coming from all around
Tail gates down waiting for the show
We're all jacked up and we're good to go
If the Lord is willing and the creek don't rise
We'll be getting country twisted under Alabama skies
Didn't I
Wouldn't I
Shouldn't I
Couldn't I
Take you home tonight
Oh, Lord, where'd everybody go
Oh hell yeah, we're all right here getting country twisted
Oh my God, oh hell yeah, I heard it the radio
Don't mind me, I'm just getting country twisted
I got Jones to the left of me and Cash to the right
We got good ole' George shooting Strait tonight
If everything works out and goes my way
We'll be Boot Scooting' Boogie
Til the break of day
If the Lord is willing and the creek don't rise
We'll be getting country twisted under Alabama skies
Didn't I
Wouldn't I
Shouldn't I
Couldn't I
Take you home tonight
Oh, Lord, where'd everybody go
Oh hell yeah, we're all right here getting country twisted
Oh my God, oh hell yeah, I heard it the radio
Don't mind me, I'm just getting country twisted
When the sun goes down
The band heats up
We'll be rocking' and rollin' in the bed of my truck
If the stars line up
The moon shines bright
We'll all be leaving here lucky tonight
If the Lord is willing and the creek don't rise
We'll be getting country twisted under Alabama skies
Didn't I
Wouldn't I
Shouldn't I
Couldn't I
Take you home tonight
Oh, Lord, where'd everybody go
Oh hell yeah, we're all right here getting country twisted
Oh my God, oh hell yeah, I heard it the radio
Don't mind me, I'm just getting country twisted
Don't mind me, I'm just getting country twisted
Don't mind her, she's just getting country twisted