Weekends

I’m in my big ole brush jumpin’ pickup truck
On my way to pick pretty green eyes up
She likes the sound when the turbo whines
And we always have ourselves a real good time
With a cooler full of drinks, some Waylon, and a fishing line
So here’s to the days I got coming to me
Gonna get lost out in the mountains and trees
We’ll cook our catch over a fire, by the creek
Weekends were made for guys like me
Yeah, weekends were made for guys like me
Well, I grab low gear now and ease on up
This rough, old trail, hope we don’t get stuck
‘Cause around the bend, there’s a lake and a stream
With beauty to behold, just you and me
So here’s to the days I got coming to me
Gonna get lost out in the mountains and trees
We’ll cook our catch over a fire, by the creek
Weekends were made for guys like me
Yeah, weekends were made for guys like me
It’ll raise our spirits, and clear our minds
Get on back to some simpler times
Watching the stars in your beautiful eyes
Been working so hard, just to do some living tonight
So here’s to the days I got coming to me
Gonna get lost out in the mountains and trees
We’ll cook our catch over a fire, by the creek
Weekends were made for guys like me
Yeah, weekends were made for you and me