Friday Night Shuffle

(one, two, three,

four)

Neon sign is hummin' low on the wooden wall

Table in the corner where the dealers call Stack of chips and

dynamic cards in hand

While the jukebox plays a classic outlaw band

Ice is melting in the glasses,

laughter getting loud

Nothin' beats the feeling of a friendly crowd

(yeah, that's right) Pour a round for the crew on a Saturday

night We got Texas hold 'em runnin' under the light Sing along

to the melody, let the worries slip away

We're making memories that are gonna stay (hey!)

Billy's bluffing high with a pair of twos

Sarah's spinning round in her cowboy shoes

No one cares who wins or loses the pot

Just enjoying

the simple comfort we got

Pour a round for the crew on a Saturday night We got

Texas hold 'em runnin' under the light Sing along to the melody,

let the worries slip away

We're making memories that are gonna stay

(one more time!)

Yeah, making memories that are gonna stay

(thanks for coming out,

y'all)