I see Main Street closing, miles of for-sale signs
And them fields ain't growing fast enough to get us by
I feel the sweet release of a Friday night
For a couple of hours we can run this town till it runs dry
Tip it on back, make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
And tip it on back
So *** the girl you came with
And set her world on fire
And watch her sway and sing into the music
Until it's all alright
Yeah, tip it on back, make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
And tip it on back
I don't wanna lose this feeling
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna remember what I'm here to forget
So tip it on back
Tip it on back, make it feel good
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let the smoke roll off your lips
Let it all go, whatever it is
Tip it on back
Sip a little more than you know you should
Let it all go, whatever it is
And tip it on back
Tip it on back
Tip it on back
Sip it on back
Sip it on back
Sip it on back
Sip it on back
Feel the sweet release
Of a Friday night
For a couple of hours
Gonna run this town
Till it runs dry
Ticket on the line
Ticket on the line