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All Night

Dustin Lynch
2014-09-092:37 minSynced lyrics

"All Night" is a song by Dustin Lynch, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 30 lines and 246 words.

Lyrics

0:10Hand me down guitar hand full of friends
0:15Park in the dark where the road dead ends
0:20With the trunk popped up open and the music blowing out the JBLs
0:25Just popping them tops yeah we be shooting off like a shotgun shell saying
0:29Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
0:34Cops were pretty quick yeah but we were always quicker
0:39Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
0:44Just down home boys staying up all night
0:55Fake id worn out boots
0:59And they can't tell me nothing kind of attitude
1:05Got a styrofoam cup gonna fill it on up with a little bit of whiskey
1:10Just talking that smack gonna take it out back
1:12Who's coming with me
1:14Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
1:19Find yourself a girl get her number maybe kiss her
1:24Got a pack of Swishers anybody got a light
1:29Just down home boys staying up all night
1:44Whoa yeah whoa yeah
1:54That four on the floor
1:55Try to leave a little more than a mark on the blacktop
1:58With the world on a string
2:00We were living like kings of a run down map dot
2:03Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
2:08Cops were pretty quick yeah but we were always quicker
2:12Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
2:17Just down home boys staying up all night
2:22Down home boys staying up all night
2:27Whoa yeah whoa
2:34Staying up all night
2:37Whoa yeah whoa
Hand me down guitar hand full of friends
Park in the dark where the road dead ends
With the trunk popped up open and the music blowing out the JBLs
Just popping them tops yeah we be shooting off like a shotgun shell saying
Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
Cops were pretty quick yeah but we were always quicker
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Just down home boys staying up all night
Fake id worn out boots
And they can't tell me nothing kind of attitude
Got a styrofoam cup gonna fill it on up with a little bit of whiskey
Just talking that smack gonna take it out back
Who's coming with me
Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
Find yourself a girl get her number maybe kiss her
Got a pack of Swishers anybody got a light
Just down home boys staying up all night
Whoa yeah whoa yeah
That four on the floor
Try to leave a little more than a mark on the blacktop
With the world on a string
We were living like kings of a run down map dot
Beer before liquor yeah you've never been sicker
Cops were pretty quick yeah but we were always quicker
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Just down home boys staying up all night
Down home boys staying up all night
Whoa yeah whoa
Staying up all night
Whoa yeah whoa

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