American Way

Well it's Friday at 5 and I got a little jingle
I hear that Stacy's comin and she's finally single
So I'm sitting up shop with a couple early beers
Gonna give her my best shot whenever she gets here

Yeah, we work all week in a smoke sack town
'Til the freaking weekend comes rolling around
And we party all night, and we sleep all day
Baby, ain't that the American way, yeah

Tommy's got a blackeye from a scuffle with Hank
Now they're over there hugging after just 2 drinks
Tina's already dancing up on top of the bar
The band'll play freebird for 20 in the jar

Yeah, we work all week in a smoke sack town
'Til the freaking weekend comes rolling around
And we party all night, and we sleep all day
Baby, ain't that the American way
Good God almighty the American way

We drive our Chevy's kiss our babies watch the football games
And it's always gonna be that way, ah, yeah
Well it's Friday at 5 and I got a little jingle
Stacy just walked in and she's finally single

Yeah, we work all week in a smoke sack town
'Til the freaking weekend comes rolling around
And we party all night, and we sleep all day
Baby, ain't that the American way

Yeah we work all week in a smoke sack town
'Til the freaking weekend comes rolling around
And we party all night, and we sleep all day
Baby, ain't that the American way
Good God almighty the American way

All right
The American way
Ah, yeah