Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Tailgate down Moon sittin’ right Chrome shining up that gravel Yeah, it’s that kind of night (woo!) [Verse 1] Got that fresh-washed truck, tires still wet Dust on the road, but the paint job flex Buddy in the back yellin’, “Turn it up more!” Girls in cutoffs swingin’ out my door Snapback low, big buckle flash Cash in my pocket and a cooler full of glass Whole damn county gonna know our names When we roll up loud, lightin’ up that lane (hey!) [Chorus] This is the best kind of night Tailgate throne and the stars on high Cold beer raised, all the worries outta sight Pretty little thing in my passenger side Got my crew, got my pride Chrome, smoke, steel, and a wild-eyed smile If you wanna see what “livin’” looks like Come get a taste of the best kind of night (oh yeah) [Verse 2] Bonfire tall, shootin’ sparks to the clouds She’s got my flannel on, dancin’ with the crowd Lips taste sweet, but her laugh hits harder Than the kick from the steel on my shoulder Targets on cans at the edge of the field One, two, three, watch ’em all bow and peel She bites her lip when I steady that aim Says, “Boy, you’re trouble,” but she loves this game (mmm) [Chorus] This is the best kind of night Tailgate throne and the stars on high Cold beer raised, all the worries outta sight Pretty little thing in my passenger side Got my crew, got my pride Chrome, smoke, steel, and a wild-eyed smile If you wanna see what “livin’” looks like Come get a taste of the best kind of night [Verse 3] Headlights lined like a backroad parade We’re the main event in this pasture stage Boots kick dust when the hook line hits I spin her ‘round slow just to show I can dip Trigger-finger steady, but my heart runs fast When she leans in close, hand on my flask She says, “Take me where the river runs wide” So I rev that roar, yeah, I love that ride (oh!) [Chorus] This is the best kind of night Tailgate throne and the stars on high Cold beer raised, all the worries outta sight Pretty little thing in my passenger side Got my crew, got my pride Chrome, smoke, steel, and a wild-eyed smile If you wanna see what “livin’” looks like Come get a taste of the best kind of night [Outro] Yeah, this is the best kind of night Raise ’em up once more, hold ’em up high (hey!) One last kiss in the pale moonlight Then we burn off slow Into the best kind of night (woo)
Tags
country, High-energy modern country with bright acoustic strums, snappy snare, and a walking bass groove; male vocals swaggering in the pocket, gang shouts on the hook, and tasteful slide guitar licks answering key lines. Big, chantable chorus built for tailgate sing-alongs, with a breakdown before the last hook and a rowdy outro of ad-libs and crowd noise., rhythmic
Duration
3:04
Instrumental
No
Created
1/29/2026