Take me out to where the fields don't end
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down and standing our ground
Friday night ain't no way
I'm gonna miss that blue moon rising
Ain't nobody gonna drag me down
Spinning tires burning fast
Sun setting on a dust cloud highway
Spark that fuse and lets blow this town

Just over that hill there's a good time [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on baby
 [bad word] ]
Take me out where the fields don't end
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down, standing our ground
We live life just a little too loud
little too tough, a little too proud
Holding it down 'til the end of our days
We're doing it our way

Nah nah
Nah nah
Nah nah

Way out here ain't [bad word] Get loose get a little bit crazy
Ain't no way that they're stopping us, baby
Grab my hand, it's our song
We can dance in the headlights, maybe
Make a little love til the [bad word] up

It's gonna be wild, it's gonna be [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on baby

[Repeat [bad word] 

Nah nah
Nah nah
Nah nah

Just over the hill is a good time waiting
Girl it's gonna get wild, it's gonna be [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on baby

[Repeat [bad word]