Lyrics

It's getting up late have you seen my Rednecks
Ya tell me when country boys get here
Oh ya tell me when country girls get here
It's 7 o'clock
I want to rock a country party
I want to get a full of four beers
My old man's drunker than a barrel full of honkytonk monkeys
My old lady don't care (why should she)
She looks cute in her cowgirl boots she’s a handful of

Oh don't give us no neon bar aggravation
We had it with your bartender discipline
Oh Saturday night's alright hell nahs not fightin’
Got a little action gettin’ about as oiled as a diesel truck
Gonna set this night cause Saturday night’s a night we all like

Saturday night's alright
Oh well they're all packed pretty tight in here tonight
Oh shit let’s pack the house (oh)
Oh shit let’s pack the stands
Lookin’ for who will see me
Use a little country muscle get what I need

I may sneak a little drink shout out who’s with me
A couple of the sounds that I really like are the sounds of a switchblade country
I'm a juvenile country singer of the redneck working class
Thatta be a beer thirty at 5 o’clock
Don't give us no aggravation
We had it with discipline
Saturday night's alright for drinkin’ ’n fightin’

Get a little action in cause Saturday night's
Steady yourself don’tcha wreck a party
We had it with your discipline
Saturday night's alright for fightin’ (whoo yeah)
Get a little action cause Saturday night’s (a night) I like (I like)

Fuggin’ Saturday, our endless partying nights
You ready, let’s go