The Heart and Soul of the Night - The White Buffalo

Well I can feel it flooding in when it’s Friday night

Young blood pumping through my veins, it’s full of fight

Probably do a bunch of things that just ain’t right

Well hell, ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Windows down, the seat way back, and the radio up

Natural eye between my legs in a Dixie cup

Not a care in the world, just gon' leave it up

Well, the night it opens wide

City and the stars align

Ain’t it wonderful to be alive

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Searching for the heart and soul of the night

Oh, of the night

Monday morning, still laughing about what we did and said

Girls and booze and attitude swimming in my head

Worth every moment, every second, no regrets

Keeping one eye on the prize

City and the stars align

Ain’t it wonderful to be alive

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Searching for the heart and soul of the night

Woah, of the night

Years fly by, the scene it shifts overnight

Little less steering, little less stealing and little less fights

Kids are in bed, there’s a buzz in my head and sparks ignite

I still got fuse in a tank for another ride

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

City and the stars align

Ain’t it wonderful to be alive

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Ain’t that what the weekend’s for

Searching for the heart and soul of the night