Brantley Gilbert
Friday Night

This city's looking like a ghost town
All the stores downtown they've been closing down
Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles
Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive

And if you want a seat you better come on down
'Cause when the band fires up that old glory sound
This is the moment we've all been waiting for
Lining them up, and the whistle blows

This ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've bet this thing right here
A football tradition
So everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night

And winning state would be a miracle
Man, we did it back in '54
And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord

This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've bet this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night

And now the stadium's quiet
Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
If I listen close i can hear battle cries
Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
The memories of fourth and three
Now that rival game is coming back to me
It meant more than a big state ring
If we could do it again it'd never be the same
Remember the lights and the butterflies
Giving it all just one last time
Because heroes are remembered but dragons never die

This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've bet this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night

come on


Mirror lyrics:

come on

It's Friday night
On the highlight of small town life
And feast your eyes
So, everybody get up
A football tradition
We've bet this thing right here
It's more like religion
This is ain't no game around here

Because heroes are remembered but dragons never die
Giving it all just one last time
Remember the lights and the butterflies
If we could do it again it'd never be the same
It meant more than a big state ring
Now that rival game is coming back to me
The memories of fourth and three
Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
If I listen close i can hear battle cries
Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
And now the stadium's quiet

It's Friday night
On the highlight of small town life
And feast your eyes
So, everybody get up
A football tradition
We've bet this thing right here
It's more like religion
This is ain't no game around here

We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord
And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
Man, we did it back in '54
And winning state would be a miracle

It's Friday night
On the highlight of small town life
And feast your eyes
So everybody get up
A football tradition
We've bet this thing right here
It's more like religion
This ain't no game around here

Lining them up, and the whistle blows
This is the moment we've all been waiting for
'Cause when the band fires up that old glory sound
And if you want a seat you better come on down

Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive
Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles
All the stores downtown they've been closing down
This city's looking like a ghost town


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