All week long I've been lookin' forward
To a hardwood floor and a country band
Scootin', shootin', howlin' and hootin'
At "The Swingin' Door" with all my friends

Thank God it's finally Friday
Gonna get my old boots down
Gotta find me a long, tall cowboy
After the sun goes down, I'll swing him around

And dance, dance, get out on the floor and dance
Dance, dance, get out on the floor and
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down

I wanna hear a fiddle sawin'
I can't get enough of that guitar twang
Bankers and brokers in Wranglers and Ropers
Everybody's doin' that cowboy thang

Thank God it's finally Friday
Gonna get my old boots down
Gotta find me a long, tall cowboy
After the sun goes down, I'll swing him around

And dance, dance (Yeah), get out on the floor and dance
Dance, dance, get out on the floor and
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down

Dance, dance (Yeah), get out on the floor and dance
Dance, dance, get out on the floor and
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down

Ooh!

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh , ooh, ooh

Trip on out there's nothing to it
Grab your partner, then just do it
Two-step, line dance, Cotton Eyed Joe
Electric slide, heel to toe
To Garth and Reba and Billy Ray
You can dance the night away
Country's hot, country's cool
From Manhattan to Paragould

Swing 'em fast, swing 'em slow
Lift 'em high, dip 'em low
Allemande and DoSiDo
Now you got it, way to go

(Let her go, boy)
Ah, dance, dance (Yeah), get out on the floor and dance
Dance, dance (Yeah), get out on the floor and
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Dance (Yeah), dance (Whoo), get out on the floor and dance
Dance (Yeah), dance (Whoo), get out on the floor and
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down
Hoedown, showdown, everybody throw-down
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance!