Ain't Done With This Night
Alex Wilson
Description
A high-energy, contemporary country anthem capturing the carefree spirit of a summer night. "Ain't Done With This Night" celebrates youthful rebellion against the responsibilities of adulthood, embracing the joy of friendship, music, and the fleeting magic of a perfect evening. With a driving beat, catchy guitar hooks, and sing-along choruses, this song is tailor-made for tailgate parties and open-air concerts, radiating a nostalgic yet undeniably modern country vibe.
Lyrics
[INTRO] (Instrumental. Big drum fill into a bright G-D-Em-C guitar hook. Crowd noise implied, builds in intensity.) [VERSE 1] Got paid this mornin’, check hit my phone, Tank full, cooler loaded, yeah, I’m ridin’ alone, Momma textin’ me, “Boy, you better save that money,” But the sun’s droppin’ down and this beer tastes funny If it ain’t spilt out on the back of your truck, Circle of friends gettin’ loud, little dust kicked up. [PRE-CHORUS] They say the real world’s comin’ like a red-blue light, But I ain’t ready for nothin’ past tonight. [CHORUS] We got a sunset bleedin’ gold on a county line, Truck bed jumpin’ like a Friday’s on the shine, Got the whole damn world sayin’ grow up, boy — not tonight, ’Cause we ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. Yeah, raise that cup, turn it up ‘til the stars get bright — We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. [POST-CHORUS] (No, we ain’t done, ain’t done with this night.) (Yeah, not tonight, nah, not tonight.) [VERSE 2] Old dirt road lookin’ like a headlight parade, Cheap lawn chair with your name on the tape, That girl you loved in high school’s dancin’ in boots, Singin’ every word like she’s still seventeen-proof. Buddy talkin’ ’bout leavin’ for a nine-to-five, Says, “Tomorrow I’m gone,” but he ain’t gone tonight. [PRE-CHORUS] Yeah, life keeps callin’ like a phone on vibrate, But we keep hittin’ ignore on the interstate. [CHORUS] We got a sunset bleedin’ gold on a county line, Truck bed jumpin’ like a Friday’s on the shine, Got the whole damn world sayin’ grow up, boy — not tonight, ’Cause we ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. Yeah, raise that cup, turn it up ‘til the stars get bright — We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. [POST-CHORUS] (No, we ain’t done, ain't done with this night.) (One more song, one more light.) [BRIDGE] One day we’ll be talkin’ ’bout the good old days, Kids in the back, couple bills to pay, Sayin’, “Man, I wish I had one more of them times,” When the beer was cold and the clock flatlined. So while that moon’s hangin’ on by a sliver of light, We’re gonna squeeze every last drop outta this night. [CHORUS] We got a sunset bleedin’ gold on a county line, Truck bed jumpin’ like a Friday’s on the shine, Got the whole damn world sayin’ grow up, boy — not tonight, ’Cause we ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. Yeah, raise that cup, turn it up ‘til the stars get bright — We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night. [OUTRO / CHORUS TAG] (Yeah) We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night… (No) We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night… (Last call’s just a rumor on a summer like this,) (We ain’t done, ain’t done with this night.)