Tonight

Harvest moon Orange sky Empty field out of sight Back-end of a dead-end road Long necks by the case Stacked up on Diamond plates JBL sitting high on poles

Run a match down the side Gasoline, stack of pine Get ready here we go

Tonight we gon' burn it We gon' turn it up Ride it like a casey line We gon' kill it We gon' feel it 'Til the stars fade out of sight Full throttles, tipping back bottles Gonna set this field on fire Tonight, hmm Tonight

See the smoke Rising up Pour some fire in a cup Pinch of long cut, pass it around Feel the flame Feel the heat Feel her skin next to me Yeah, I'm about to get unwound

Tonight we gon' burn it We gon' turn it up Ride it like a casey line We gon' kill it We gon' feel it 'Til the stars fade out of sight Full throttles, tipping back bottles Gonna set this field on fire Tonight, hmm Tonight

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Ain't nothing I'd rather see Whoa-oh whoa-oh There's no place that I'd rather be

Tonight we gon' burn it We gon' turn it up Ride it like a casey line We gon' kill it We gon' feel it 'Til the stars fade out of sight Full throttles, tipping back bottles Gonna set this field on fire Tonight, hmm Tonight

Yeah, we gon' rock it Tonight Oh, we really gon' stop it? Tonight

Tonight we're doing it now Yeah, we're tearing it up Burning into the ground Won't you stand up Put your hands up Put your cans up Let me hear you say

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, whoa-oh