(Ah, yeah)
 
 
 I don't know about you, I'm tired of waitin' in line
 
 For a ten dollar drink, a crowded dance floor
 
 And music that ain't my style, no
 
 You and me, baby, and a couple of friends
 
 We can ditch this place, leave the noise behind
 
 And drive 'til the blacktop ends, oh
 
 
 I know what you're cravin' tonight
 
 And I got the recipe for a good time
 
 
 A little bit of moonshine, a little bit of wood-dried
 
 A little bit of who's gonna light it up, gettin' high, back it up
 
 Watch that fire rise
 
 A little bit of soul shine, a little bit of what's that line
 
 A little bit of guitar strummin', foot stomp drummin'
 
 Good friends, beer cans
 
 That's that bonfire jam
 
 
 Kick your high heels off, make me a list of songs
 
 I don't think I know this one
 
 But I'm sure it won't take me long to pick it up
 
 You'll have to excuse my rowdy friends
 
 You can laugh now baby, but they get crazy
 
 Just wait 'til the buzz kicks in
 
 
 When the fire dies down, we can slip away
 
 And if we get lost, then I'm sure we'll find our way to
 
 
 A little bit of moonshine, a little bit of wood-dried
 
 A little bit of who's gonna light it up, gettin' high, back it up
 
 Watch that fire rise
 
 A little bit of good times, a little bit of what's that line
 
 A little bit of guitar strummin', foot stomp drummin'
 
 Good friends, beer cans
 
 That's that bonfire jam, yeah
 
 
 (Aw, yeah)
 
 (Pass that jar around to me, boy)
 
 (Woo!)
 
 
 There ain't no last calls out here
 
 Got no place to be, so pass that to me
 
 And how 'bout another cheers to
 
 
 A little bit of moonshine, a little bit of wood-dried
 
 A little bit of who's gonna light it up, gettin' high, back it up
 
 Watch that fire rise
 
 A little bit of homemade wine, a little bit of what's that line
 
 A little bit of guitar strummin', foot stomp drummin'
 
 Good friends, beer cans, yeah
 
 
 A little bit of moonshine, a little bit of wood-dried
 
 A little bit of who's gonna light it up, gettin' high, back it up
 
 Watch that fire rise
 
 A little bit of soul shine, a little bit of what's that line
 
 A little bit of guitar strummin', foot stomp drummin'
 
 Good friends, beer cans
 
 That's that bonfire jam, yeah
 
 
 We might be out here all damn night!