Garth Brooks Going Down Lyrics

Going Down Lyrics

('til the sun comes up)

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.



(chorus)

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



*chorus*

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



*chorus*