Bourbon Sons - Gone By Monday Lyrics

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
Now 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
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