The Cadillac Three – All The Makin’s Of A Saturday Night Lyrics

All The Makin’s Of A Saturday Night By The Cadillac Three

I got cold beer in my cup
A pretty girl hoppin’ out of my truck
Got the cables comin’ out of the dash
JBLs, 12 stack

John Wayne, Johnny Cash, Merle Haggard, Charlie Daniels
Jim Beam Black Label, sip, sip pass
That spot no one knows
Just me and my bros
And my special lady friend shaking that a--

We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night
Got the tall boys charged just sitting on ice
Wintergreen, fresh cans, baby got a spray tan
Circled up trucks, Silverado headlights
We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night

Sundown, fire burnin’
Just outta town, ain’t no concernin’
Turning off our cellphones
Smoke a little homegrown
Missed a gram
Can’t wait ’til the morning
We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night
Got the tall boys charged just sitting on ice
Wintergreen, fresh cans, baby got a spray tan
Circled up trucks, Silverado headlights
We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night

We got Dierks and Blake and Luke Combs too
And Janson shows up with some Mountain Dew

We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night
Got the tall boys charged just sitting on ice
Wintergreen, fresh cans, baby got a spray tan
Circled up trucks, Silverado headlights
We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night
We got all the makin’s of a Saturday night, yeah