On a good night I could hop in my truck
Round up my friends
And with any kind of luck
We could end up howling
At a harvest moon
On a good night I could put on my hat
Head down to the honky tonk and dance
But on a real good night
I meet a woman like you
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Brown hair, blue eyes, once in a lifetime
Countrified kind of girl
Heart-breaking chance-taking
Wild little love making
Shaking up my world
Hey on a good night I can picture the day
All of my dreams come true
But on a real good night
I meet a woman like you
On a good night I can drive to the lake
Turn on the radio and find George Strait
Then go play a little game of
Eight ball pool
On a good night I might be found
Draggin' with the boys cross town
But on a real good night
I meet a woman like you
