[Verse 1]
Got a job in the bar downtown
Gotta get up 'cause the sun is goin' down
Put on my jeans and a clean T-shirt
Grab my guitar and head on off to work
[Chorus]
Friday night, all across America
From L.A. up to Philadelphia
Good ol' boys packed into a beat up van
Got it made, playin' in a bar band
[Verse 2]
The guy that owns the bar
Yeah, he says we're way too loud
But don't even ask
Yeah, 'cause we ain't turnin' down
There's no guarantee
All that begets the door
Was mainly for the women
Yeah, that we're playin' for
[Chorus]
Friday night, all across America
From New York down to Santa Monica
Good ol' boys packed into a beat up van
Got it made, playin' in a bar band
[Bridge]
And at four in the mornin' we'll be down at Denny's
When everyone else has had one too many
[Chorus]
Friday night, all across America
From Detroit clear on down to Florida
Good ol' boys packed into a beat up van
Got it made, playin' in a bar band
