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Friday Night

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(Verse 1) Friday night, the week is done, time to leave the city rush Grab a blanket, grab a friend, out where the fireflies blush Got that old guitar, a cooler full of ice-cold brew Heading out to our country paradise, me and you (Chorus) Oh, Friday night, beneath the stars, a bonfire burning bright Good old friends, good old times, everything feels just right This is our country heaven, a peaceful, blessed place Smiling faces all around, at our own easy pace (Verse 2) The crickets hum a gentle tune, the air is sweet and clear Sharing stories, sharing laughs, no worries, no more fear The flames they dance, a golden glow, against the inky black Making memories we'll hold dear, no turning, looking back (Chorus) Oh, Friday night, beneath the stars, a bonfire burning bright Good old friends, good old times, everything feels just right This is our country heaven, a peaceful, blessed place Smiling faces all around, at our own easy pace (Bridge) From Monday morning till Thursday night, the world can be a grind But come this evening, all that stress, we leave it far behind Just simple joys and honest hearts, a comfort to the soul Making every moment count, making us feel whole (Chorus) Oh, Friday night, beneath the stars, a bonfire burning bright Good old friends, good old times, everything feels just right This is our country heaven, a peaceful, blessed place Smiling faces all around, at our own easy pace (Outro) Yeah, this is our country paradise, where we all feel so free Friday night, by the bonfire light, for you and me.

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