Hell yeah, hey man, hallelujah, how you been?
8.8 ball, first base, last call, grown grill, mudflat, party back in the pines.
Clydesong tom-tom, Friday night pom-pom, redneck hip-hop, county courthouse clock, beauty shop, turning off that open sign.
Anywhere the Crossroads hit, it doesn't matter where it is, I can tell you this,
we'll be hitting that main street hot on a cool night, sticking a six-pack, kissing the red light, circling about back behind that Texaco.
Brushing the blonde hair out of her blue eyes, counting the stars out under the big sky, passing the pot around to see how far it goes.
Some folks swear we've got one prayer left inside, but I know everything's gonna be alright, as long as this is going on in 10,000 towns tonight.
Steeples, die bars, air and water, no charge, everybody knows who's going to the graveyard, and pulls over when they're passing by.
Yeah, that circle's gonna be unbroken in the by and by, but later on tonight we'll be hitting that main street hot on a cool night,
sticking a six-pack, kissing the red light, circling about back behind that Texaco.
Brushing the blonde hair out of her blue eyes, counting the stars out under the big sky, passing the pot around to see how far it goes.
Some folks swear we've got one prayer left inside, but I know everything's gonna be alright, as long as this is going on in 10,000 towns tonight.
10,000 towns tonight.
We'll be hitting that main street hot on a cool night, sticking a six-pack, kissing the red light, circling about back behind that Texaco.
Brushing the blonde hair out of her blue eyes, counting the stars out under the big sky, passing the pot around to see how far it goes.
Some folks swear we've got one prayer left inside, but I know everything's gonna be alright, as long as this is going on in 10,000 towns tonight.
10,000 towns tonight.
10,000 towns tonight.