There's a red dot between county lines Past the 805 population sign Blink you miss it, here we call it home It's got one stoplight and one church And a whole lotta people living down to Earth Any barstool you pick, you won't be drinking alone You can't breakup, makeup, or make out Without everyone and their momma finding out Growing up that sure got old But now I just wanna go Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9 to 1 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous So we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody You can't text an ex or have a wild night Without ending up a local headline Monday morning, you're gonna get some calls 'Cause 'round here, those rumors fly People kiss and tell, but it's all alright 'Cause by the weekend, we won't care at all We're gonna be Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9:00 to 1:00 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous And we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody So if you wanna keep a little mystery Shades on, hat down, low-key And coast right under that radar You should roll right past this bar Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9:00 to 1:00 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous And we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody, yeah

Money moans calls you home Vacant eyes they won't tell a soul You fooled me once, now I'm twice as old See, I ain't gonna lie but I ain't gonna phone you No, I ain't gonna try to forget what I've gone through Got a little box yeah I'm gonna open Take your promises 'Cause they've all been broken Everybody knows about what you do Everybody saw and sold the truth I was young and gullible But baby I grew Now the whole world's watching you Hands to the bone, hands to the heart Bodies alone, they hide in the dark But is it a fight worth fighting? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh See, I ain't gonna lie But I ain't gonna hold back Or try to deny You turned a damn good heart black I got a little box yeah I'm gonna take back Don't make your promises 'Cause I'm finished with all that Everybody knows about what you do Everybody saw and sold the truth I was young and gullible But baby I grew Now the whole world's watching you Everybody knows about what you do Everybody saw and sold the truth I was young and gullible But baby I grew And now the whole world's watching you Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh

Hit town like a freight train runnin' Starin' at us like deer in the headlights Never thought you had another thing comin' Did the same damn thing to 'em last night Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Little gal in the skin tight britches Get up and get down to the front row Sure, hope your boyfriend ain't lookin' He won't get hurt by what he don't know He don't know that I know, and you know I got some plans for you, baby Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke, yeah Oh, yeah, uh-huh Come on, yeah Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now (Go now, go now, go now) Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Oh, watch 'em now