 Written by Ronnie Dunn and Terry McBride
I'm a cool one down at the end of the day.
A little sundown buzz 'n more on the way.
I wash a week's worth of dust off my truck,
While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up.
Here comes Clifford: got a forty in a brown bag,
In his pointed-toe boots with a hatman rebel flag.
He's got a Eastwood grin an' a tourist swagger,
Hollerin': "Turn off that rap boys an' bring me some Haggard."
Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud:
Billy throws a punch in the crowd,
Some cowboys lights go out.
Runnin' wild, gettin' high:
Smokin' tires through the lights,
Livin' like we're never gonna die:
It's just another, just another neon night.
We got Ricky an' The Redstreaks playin' down the road.
Oh, it's All Night Ladies Night at the Cotton-Eyed Joe.
JC always gets the girl, Billy's always fightin'.
Poor old Bobby Earl never gets the right one.
Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud:
Billy throws a punch in the crowd,
Some cowboys lights go out.
Runnin' wild, gettin' high:
Smokin' tires through the lights,
Livin' like we're never gonna die:
It's just another, just another neon night.
Instrumental Break.
Gettin' drunk, gettin' loud:
Billy throws a punch in the crowd,
Some cowboys lights go out.
Runnin' wild, gettin' high:
Smokin' tires through the lights,
Livin' like we're never gonna die:
It's just another,
Oh, neon night.
Neon night.
Neon night.
Neon night.
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