Florida Georgia Line Lyrics
"Anything Goes"

Alabama on the Boombox, baby.
'Bout to get a little boondock crazy.
Let's go!

Y'all better turn this around. Feels good, now.

Big stars breaking out through the indigo
Chevy wind coming in in stereo
Taillights disappearing 'bout a mile or so,
Down a county road.
Phone blowing up "Where you is?"
Baby saying "Baby, let's do this!"
Rocket in a bottle with the fuse lit
I'm 'bout to lift it off, I'm 'bout to twist it off.

Lime on the rim of that Dixie silver
Smokin' up a faded out 4X4
Girls headin' off to river yeah,
Victoria's Secret ain't a secret no more.
I brought the songs the moon brought the party
Only wanna way to do it up right
Everybody goes where everbody knows that
Anything goes on a Friday night.

Baby, you ain't nothing but a masterpiece
Swayin' and sippin' that Dos Equis
Losing yourself in the big, loud beat
Nothing but heat, come on.
Somebody's rocking that Bangbox
Everybody hitting that sweet spot
Nobody minding that tick tock
Gettin' all locked in with all my friends.

Lime on the rim of that Dixie silver
Smokin' up a faded out 4X4
Girls headin' off to the river yeah,
Victoria's Secret ain't a secret no more.
I brought the songs the moon brought the party
Only one way to do it up right
Everybody goes where everybody knows that,
Anything goes on a Friday night.

(It's a Friday night. Get your party right.)

Alabama on the boombox, baby
'Bout to get a litlle boondock crazy
Hop on, it's a hell of a ride,
Cause anything goes on a Friday night.

Alabama on a boombox, baby
'Bout to get a litlle boondock crazy
Hop on, it's a hell of a ride,
Cause anything goes on a Friday night.

Lime on the rim of that Dixie silver
Smokin' up a faded out 4X4
Girls headin' off to the river yeah,
Victoria's Secret ain't a secret no more.
I brought the songs the moon brought the party
Only one way to do it up right
Everybody goes where everybody knows that,
Anything goes on a Friday night.

Anything goes on a Friday night.

Anything goes on a Friday night.