Friday Night (Carlson Katrina)

Danny's got a job in touchdown town Push 'em back and knock 'em down His fingers in the grass tear up the ground The smell of autumn fallin 'round Now the crowd is getting loud Time to make 'em proud (Chorus) On Friday Night Take me to a field and flood the lights On Friday Night Damn it good to be alive Danny, he was born in touchdown town With the steel mills long shut down His mama put a football in his crib She hoped he'd do what his daddy did Grow up strong and learn to play Take 'em all the way (Chorus) Danny's got a ride He's college bound with pride Danny's getting outside He can play He might stay But there's no place like home There's no place like home Danny's got a boy in touchdown town And all eyes are on him now But Danny only wants him to be free To be what he wants to be So he smiles and takes his hand As they climb the stands up high (Chorus)