Garth Brooks - Aint Goin Down Till The Sun Comes Up lyrics

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Garth Brooks - Aint Goin Down Till The Sun Comes Up lyrics

Six o'clock on Friday evening Momma doesn' t know she's leavin' 'Til she hears the screen door slammin' Rubber squealin', gears a-jammin' Local country station just a blarin' on the radio Pick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeo Momma's on the front porch, screamin' out her warnin' "Girl, you better get your red head back in bed before the mornin'" Nine o'clock, the show is endin' but the fun is just beginnin' She knows he's anticipatin' but she's gonna keep him waitin' Grab a bite to eat and then they're headin' to the honkey tonk But loud crowds and line dancin' just ain't what they really want Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek And where it's George Strait 'til real late and dancing cheek to cheek Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough Goin' 'round the world in a pickup truck Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancin' Midnight starts the hard romancin' One o'clock that truck is rockin' Two is coming, still no stoppin' Break to check the clock at three They're right on where they wanna be Four o'clock get up and goin' Five o'clock that rooster's crowin' Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough Goin' 'round the world in a pickup truck Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up Six o'clock on Saturday Her folks don't know he's on his way The stalls are clean, the horses fed They say she's grounded 'til she's dead Well, here he comes around the bend Slowin' down, she's jumpin' in Hey, Mom, you're daughter's gone And there they go again Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough Goin' 'round the world in a pickup truck Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up, yeah

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