The Worn Thin - Friday Night Again

There's a ring on every hand in this town
Except the one that's on my steering wheel
Making eyes, making idle threats
Making dirty deals
Making the best of a bad situation
I'm just spinning my wheels

Living life with the windows down
Downtown
Saturday night and Sunday morning until there's nothin but the tail lights of
Friday night again

I've got a line on every face in this town
Except the one that's in my rear view mirror
Making eyes making idle threats
Making dirty deals
Making the best of a bad situation
I'm just spinning my wheels

Living life with the windows down
Downtown
Saturday night and Sunday morning until there's nothin but the tail lights of
Friday night again

Written by:
Adam Hoople, Daniel Horsley, Ethan Bond, Jared Moore, Michael Shivener

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