Ain't Going Down Lyrics - Singles - Michael Sarver

Six o'clock on Friday evening 

Momma doesn' t know she's leaving 

'Til she hears the screen door slamming 

Rubber squealin', gears a-jamming 

Local country station just a blaring on the radio 

Pick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeo 

Momma's on the front porch screamin' out her warning 

Girl you better get your red head 

Back in bed before the morning 

Nine o'clock the show is ending 

But the fun is just beginning 

She knows he's anticipating 

But she's gonna keep him waiting 

Grab a bite to eat 

And then they're heading to the honkey tonk 

But loud crowds and line dancing 

Just ain't what they really want 

Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek 

And where it's George Strait 'til real late 

And dancing cheek to cheek 

Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 

Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 

Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 

Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up 

Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing 

Midnight starts the hard romancing 

One o'clock that truck is rocking 

Two is coming, still no stopping 

Break to check the clock at three 

They're right on where they want to be 

Four o'clock get up and going 

Five o'clock that rooster's crowing 

Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 

Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 

Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 

Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up 

Six o'clock on Saturday 

Her folks don't know he's on his way 

The stalls are clean, the horses fed 

They say she's grounded 'til she's dead 

Well here he comes around the bend 

Slowing down, she's jumping in 

Hey mom, you're daughter's gone 

And there they go again 

Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 

Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 

Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 

Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up