Gone By Monday

Well it's Friday night and I'm headed out

Shined up my buckle, gonna hit the town

Polished up my boots, washed up the truck

Hit the honky tonk just tryna…get lucky

Her daddy only taught her how to rock n' roll

But tonight she's gonna get a little country soul

Put a drink in her hand, put two in mine

Get her on the floor and dancin' on the line

The ladies always dig a little cowboy charm

They go weak in the knees when I mention the farm

But if her mama never taught her how to shoot it straight

Then honey I hate to say

But you're gone by Monday

So I call her up on the telephone

Slip the band a ten to play that Wallen song

And they say chivalry's dead

But it wouldn't be right

To leave a southern girl home on Saturday night

Well her daddy only taught her how to rock n' roll

But tonight she's gonna get a little country soul

Put a drink in her hand, put two in mine

Get her on the floor and dancin' on the line

The ladies always dig a little cowboy charm

They go weak in the knees when I mention the farm

But if her mama never taught her how to shoot it straight

Then honey I hate to say

But you're gone by Monday

Oh, her daddy only taught her how to rock n' roll

But tonight she's gonna get a little country soul

Put a drink in her hand, and put two in mine

Get her on the floor and dancin' on the line

The ladies always dig a little cowboy charm

They go weak in the knees when I mention the farm

But if her mama never taught her how to shoot it straight

Well then honey I hate to say

But you're gone by Monday

You're gone by Monday

You're gone by Monday

Aw, ain't that the truth