Lyrics

I'm rolling down these country roads to meet up with my girl
It's friday night I'm on my way, on two-wheels through the curves
My pickup ain't new no more, but I'm doing fine

In my left hand there's a cold one, it's going down for sure
My right hand is on top of it, reaching out for more
The beer I have is out of date, but I'm doing fine

Thank you Lord for rock n' roll
Friday nights and alcohol
Think I'm doing very well tonight
I'm doing all right - doing all right - all right

The band is playing four-beat tunes, in A and D and E
My woman she is getting hot, and ditto goes for me
My dancing shoes ain't new no more, but I'm doing fine

Thank you lord for rock n' roll
Friday nights and alcohol
Think I'm doing very well tonight
I'm doing all right - doing all right - all right

Thank you lord for rock n' roll
Friday nights and alcohol
Think I'm doing very well tonight
I'm doing all right - doing all right - all right

When the morning breaks, she takes me home
My pacemaker ain't new no-more, but I'm doing fine

Thank you lord for rock n' roll
Friday nights and alcohol
Think I'm doing very well tonight
I'm doing all right - doing all right - all right