If the good Lords willin and the creek dont rise I drop my tailgate a little later at night Pop the top off a cold one turn the radio on low Let whats left of this work week wind down slow With my baby layin next to me In the bed of my old truck With nothin on the dome light Wrapped up tight And just maybe if were lucky Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise With just me and my baby Its four oclock I got a hour left to go And Im still pulling a heavy heavy load When I finally clock out all the boss mans gunna see Is my elbows and my tail light glow Cuz the only place I wanna be With my baby layin next to me In the bed of my old truck With nothing on the dome light Wrapped up tight And just maybe if were lucky Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise With just me and my baby With my baby layin next to me In the bed of my old truck With nothing on the dome light Wrapped up tight And just maybe if were lucky Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise With my baby layin next to me In the bed of my old truck With nothing on the dome light Wrapped up tight And just maybe if were lucky Friday night will turn into a Saturday mornin sunrise With just me and my baby With my baby Ohhhh me and my baby Yeah me and my baby