Take me out where the fields don't end,
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down and standing our ground.
Friday night, ain't no way I'm gonna miss that blue moon rising/
Ain't nobody gonna drag me down.
Spinning tires buring fast, sun setting on a dust cloud highway
Spark that fuse and lets blow this town.
Just over that hill there's a good time waiting,
Come on, come on, come on baby.
Take me out where the fields don't end,
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down, standing our ground.
We live life just a little too loud,
A little too tough, a little too proud.
Holding it down ‘till the end of our days,
We're doing it our way.
Way out here ain't no rules, get loose get a little bit crazy.
Ain’t no way that they're stopping us, baby.
Grab my hand, it's our song, we can dance in the headlights, maybe,
make a little love ‘till the sun comes up.
It's gonna be wild, it's gonna be amazing,
Come on, come on, come on, come on baby.
Take me out where the fields don't end,
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down, standing our ground.
We live life just a little too loud,
A little too tough, a little too proud.
Holding it down ‘till the end of our days,
We're doing it our way.
Just over that hill there’s a good time waiting,
Girl it's gonna get wild, it's gonna be amazing,
Come on, come on, come on, come on baby.
Take me out where the fields don't end,
Where I belong, where me and my friends
Are holding it down, standing our ground.
We live life just a little too loud,
A little too tough, a little too proud.
Holding it down ‘till the end of our days,
We're doing it our way.
Yeah, we’re doing it our way.
Yeah, we’re doing it our way.