That Kind Of Night
Sitting in George's brother's car
With the stereo on and a six-pack on the floor
We just can't wait
We all go out to gather wood
Making that fire, getting it as hot as we could
And it's outta sight
The sun goes down and it starts feeling right

It ain't right
It ain't wrong
'Cause tonight, we're feeling young
Being dumb
Well, there's some things you won't forget
There's some things you might regret
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night

Cars come up from all over town
Word spreads faster than Jessica making the rounds
We're all here now
And all that I can see is stars
And everyone grabs their drums and their guitars
And Teddy's singing the songs
And so I start shouting and hell just to sing along like this
It ain't right
It ain't wrong
'Cause tonight, we're feeling young
Being dumb
Well, there's some things you won't forget
There's some things you might regret
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night

So I go out to get some air
And stumble on a couple of kids who just don't care
Who finds them out
And everyone is talking slow and crying tears of cheap beer
And hell, I don't know
If Georgia left me alone
Oh but the moon comes out
We howl so loud
And we scream and we shout

It ain't right
It ain't wrong
'Cause tonight, we're feeling young
Being dumb
Well, there's some things you won't forget
There's some things you might regret
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night
It ain't right
No, it ain't wrong
'Cause tonight, we're feeling young
Being dumb
'Cause there's some things you won't forget
There's some things you might regret
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night
Oh yeah, it's that kind of night