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Friday Night

Brantley Gilbert
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 -  x4 -
 (Verse 1)
This  city's looking like a ghost town
All  the stores downtown they've been closing down
Yeah,  the only lights that shine for miles
Are  lighting up the sky above memorial drive
 (Verse 2)
And  if you want a seat you better come on down
'Cause  when the band fires up that old glory sound
This  is the moment we've all been waiting for
Lining  them up, and the whistle  blows
 (Chorus)
This  ain't no game  around here
 It's more like religion
We've  built this thing  'round here
 A football tradition
So  everybody get up
And  feast your eyes
On  the highlight of small town life
 It's Friday night
 And winning state would be a miracle
 Man, we did it back in '54
 And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
 We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord
 This is ain't no game around here
 It's more like religion
 We've *built* this thing right here
  A football tradition
 So, everybody get up
 And feast your eyes
 On the highlight of small town life
 It's Friday night
 And now the stadium's quiet
 Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
 If I listen close i can hear battle cries
 Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
 The memories of fourth and three
 Now that rival game is coming back to me
 It meant more than a big state ring
 If we could do it again it'd never be the same
 Remember the lights and the butterflies
 Giving it all just one last time
 Because heroes are remembered but legends never die
 This is ain't no game around here
 It's more like religion
 We've built this thing right here
 A football tradition
 So, everybody get up
 And feast your eyes
 On the highlight of small town life
 It's Friday night

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Readable chord sheet for Friday Night by Brantley Gilbert

[G] - [C]   x4   -  [G]

(Verse 1)
[C]This city's looking like a ghost town    [G]
[C]All the stores downtown they've been closing down    [G]
[C]Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles  [G]
[C]Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive [G]

(Verse 2)
[C]And if you want a seat you better come on dow[G]n
[C]'Cause when the band fires up that old glory sound [G]
[C]This is the moment we've all been waiting for [G]
[C]Lining them up, and the w[D]histle blows

(Chorus)
[G]This ain't no [D]game around here         [C]
It's more like religion   [D]
[G]We've built this t[D]hing 'round here      [C]
A football tradition[D]
[G]So everybody get up           [D]
[C]And feast your eyes
[C]On the highlight of small town life                     [D]
It's Friday night                    [G]                      [C]

And winning state would be a miracle
Man, we did it back in '54
And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord

This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've *built* this thing right here
 A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life

It's Friday night

And now the stadium's quiet
Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
If I listen close i can hear battle cries
Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
The memories of fourth and three
Now that rival game is coming back to me
It meant more than a big state ring
If we could do it again it'd never be the same
Remember the lights and the butterflies
Giving it all just one last time
Because heroes are remembered but legends never die

This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've built this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night

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