Lyrics:

('til the sun comes up)Six o'clock on friday eveningMomma doesn' t know she's leaving'til she hears the screen door slammingRubber squealin', gears a-jammingLocal country station just a blaring on the radioPick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeoMomma's on the front porch screamin' out her warning'girl you better get your red headBack in bed before the morning.'Nine o'clock the show is endingBut the fun is just beginningShe knows he's anticipatingBut she's gonna keep him waitingGrab a bite to eatAnd then they're heading to the honkey tonkBut loud crowds and line dancingJust ain't what they really wantDrive out to the boondocks and park down by the creekAnd where it's george strait 'til real lateAnd dancing cheek to cheek.(chorus)Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up[Ain't Going Down lyrics on http://www.elyricsworld.com]Ain't givin' in 'til they get enoughGoing 'round the world in a pickup truckAin't goin' down 'til the sun comes upTen 'til twelve is wine and dancingMidnight starts the hard romancingOne o'clock that truck is rockingTwo is coming, still no stoppingBreak to check the clock at threeThey're right on where they want to beFour o'clock get up and goingFive o'clock that rooster's crowing*chorus*Six o'clock on saturdayHer folks don't know he's on his wayThe stalls are clean, the horses fedThey say she's grounded 'til she's deadWell here he comes around the bendSlowing down, she's jumping inHey mom, you're daughter's goneAnd there they go again*chorus*