Waited all week for Friday night

And baby here you come peeling up the drive

I know you like the jeans I'm wearing

Cuz' I can tell by the way that you keep staring

There's a place we like to go

Way back in the woods

Everybody's thinks we're up to no good

When we're just sitting on the tailgate

The moon shining on the lake

And listening to that country music playing

Don't wanna think about it now

But my mama will be freaking out

When I don't make it home before 2 AM

'Ll say it wouldn't start or maybe we got stuck

I know my Daddy he'll be waiting up

Let's blame it on your truck

Give you that smile slip off my boots

There's no place I'd rather be than here with you

I know it's late but I must confess

That you could make this girl a country mess

If the night gets any hotter

We'll end up in the water

When we're just sittin' on the tailgate

The moon shining on the lake

And moving to that country music playing

You got your arm around me now

But my Mama will be freaking out

When I don't make it home before 2 AM

We'll say it wouldn't start or maybe we got stuck

I know my Daddy he'll be waiting up

Let's blame it on your truck

What will they say when they ask where we've been

We've been gone since I don't know when

They won't believe me but I'll say it again

Just sittin' on the tailgate

The moon shining on the lake

And moving to that country music playing

Don't wanna think about it now

My Mama will be freaking out

When I don't make it home before 2 AM

We'll say it wouldn't start or maybe we got stuck

I know my Daddy he'll be waiting up

Let's blame it on your truck

Let's blame it on your truck