(feat. Alan Jackson)

I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck

Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up
Out in the parkin' lot


You can hear the band playin'
Right through the walls
Ain't no cover charge

Ain't no last call
Out in the parkin' lot


[Chorus]
Yeah, I love to see the neon dancin' on the gravel
And I love to hear the pickup trucks as they come unraveled

Some 've given up
Some 've given in
Looks like everybody's lookin' for a friend

Out in the parkin' lot

Whoops, there's a couple

Who could not wait to get home
They're probably in love so let's leave them alone
Out in the parkin' lot


There's a couple of cowboys
Puttin' up their dukes

But there weren't much to it after both of 'em puked
Out in the parkin' lot


[Repeat chorus]

Now the band is on the bus

And they're all loaded up to leave
But the drummer's got a girlfriend
And she's tuggin' at his sleeve

Out in the parkin' lot

[Repeat chorus]


I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck
Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up

Out in the parkin' lot