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Highway Nights Video (MV)




Performed By: Artificial Jamz
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Julian Hawkins




Artificial Jamz - Highway Nights Lyrics
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Cruisin' down the highway on a Friday night
Red solo cups and the music playin' right
Thumpin' in the truck, got the windows rolled down
We're just some country boys, raisin' hell in this town
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell, feelin' alright
Ridin' through the fields, with the wind in our hair
Laughter fills the air, as if we have not a care
Passing by old barns, their stories in the air
In this moment, nothing else can compare
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell, feelin' alright
Feelin' alright
Underneath the stars, we'll make memories
Nothin' but the open road, as far as we can see
With the radio blastin' our favorite tunes
We'll keep on rollin', 'neath the bright moon's boon
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell
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Cruisin' down the highway on a Friday night
Red solo cups and the music playin' right
Thumpin' in the truck, got the windows rolled down
We're just some country boys, raisin' hell in this town
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell, feelin' alright
Ridin' through the fields, with the wind in our hair
Laughter fills the air, as if we have not a care
Passing by old barns, their stories in the air
In this moment, nothing else can compare
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell, feelin' alright
Feelin' alright
Underneath the stars, we'll make memories
Nothin' but the open road, as far as we can see
With the radio blastin' our favorite tunes
We'll keep on rollin', 'neath the bright moon's boon
Slidin' in the seat, steering with one hand
Raise it to the sky, drinkin' ice-cold cans
Dirt road's our playground, engines full of power
Sippin' on that moonshine, every single hour
Pickin' up our buddies, loadin' up the back
Tailgates down, kickin' up a little dirt track
Headlights shinin', cuttin' through the night
We're gonna raise some hell
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Writer: Julian Hawkins
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