Well I remember Friday nights

We were full of bull and natural light

Rockstars under the parking lot lights

Killin' time in a little town

Windows tinted up tailgates down

Running our mouths riding up and down

Just looking for a fight

We heard all our stories a thousand times

Somebody go on and tell 'em again

Ain't nobody gonna mind

Here's to the good ole boy

The guitars that made the noise

And all the girls that we annoyed

And the ones we kissed goodnight

To trucks that drove us home

The secrets we never told

And all the talks on old dirt roads

That somehow changed our lives

Here's to the nights we don't remember

And the friends we won't forget

Like I still smell the crawfish stain

Diving head first in the morning drink

Standing in the lake watching water skis go by

I got a pretty girl sittin' on my shoulders

And another pretty girl trying to push her over

My boys on the bank lettin' the horseshoes fly

I can still see it now

All of us pilin' in our trucks and heading back into town

Here's to the good ole boys

The guitars that made the noise

And all the girls that we annoyed

And the ones we kissed goodnight

To trucks that drove us home

The secrets we never told

And all the talks on old dirt roads

That somehow changed our lives

Here's to the nights we don't remember

And the friends we won't forget no

Here's to last call when we didn't care

Holdin' our shots up in the air

A bunch of reckless boys man I swear

It's a wonder we survived

To trucks that drove us home

The secrets we never told

And all the talks on old dirt roads

That somehow changed our lives

Here's to the nights we don't remember

Here's to the nights we don't remember

And the friends we won't forget no