Back pocket got my paycheck in it|But not for long cause i'm bout to spend it|On a shot or two on a couple brews on my whole crew and maybe on them baby blues|Yeah maybe later show you around|Cause when the sun goes down in this town||We're the kings of Friday night|We run the backroads we run the red lights|Riding high in a blacked out four door|Let's cross the line girl that's what they made it for|We tell the moon when to go down when to shine damn right|We're the kings of friday night||I got the keys to the country and the big city|I got the keys in my pocket when ya get ready|Can take ya uptown downtown miles around|Our kinda crown we drink it down||We're the kings of Friday night|We run the backroads we run the red lights|Riding high in a blacked out four door|Let's cross the line girl that's what they made it for|We tell the moon when to go down when to shine damn right|We're the kings of friday night||We're ruling and rocking|And ain't ever stoppin|Got every cop in this whole town|Chasin us down||We're the kings of Friday night|We run the backroads we run the red lights|Riding high in a blacked out four door|Let's cross the line girl that's what they made it for|We tell the moon when to go down when to shine damn right|We're the kings of friday night|