Under a Southern Sky

Jenny's so Walmart parking lot pretty They ought to put her in a country song She can outshine a Mississippi moon And stay out twice as long 'Tween her and the stars There's sure a lot going on 'round here Billy's got the first two chords figured out To Small Town Saturday Night Little smoke and a bottle little pass it around Little hey who's got the light? We're thicker than thieves Camp fire kings Just getting high Under a southern sky Tonight there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the Forth of July There's some hard earned money 'bout to get thrown down On a hard earned Friday night Woah a whole lotta dreaming Loving and leaving And getting by Under a southern sky I got a cracked up concrete hometown heart That needs little river bank Little green, little trees, little set me free Little cold beer, little old school Hank Get me on back road Hand out the window Heading home Under a southern sky Under a southern sky Tonight there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the Forth of July There's some hard earned money 'bout to get thrown down On a hard earned Friday night Woah a whole lotta dreaming Loving and leaving And getting by Under a southern sky Ohhhh Ohhhh Ohhhh Under a southern sky Tonight there's a back seat fire burning hotter than the Forth of July There's some hard earned money 'bout to get thrown down On a hard earned Friday night Woah a whole lotta dreaming Loving and leaving And getting by Under a southern sky --- Under a Southern Sky - Ian Flanigan