Jukebox
An ashtray
An extra twenty dollar bill
It was a random Tuesday
An accidental happy hour deal
Blame it on the full moon
(Chorus)
Mary didn’t mean to jump up on the table belly dancin’
to the cotton eyed joe
Robin didn’t know after one shot of whiskey she’s the
queen of the dirty joke
Sarah kissed the waiter every time he walked by so he
gave us a couple rounds
It was a good night for good girls to go bad
That’s all I better say about that
Cowboy hats and cuervo
Body shots all around
Sweet talkin’ mamas boys
Caught ‘em on their last night in town
Blame it on the rodeo
(Repeat Chorus)
That’s one night that won’t get repeated
Four best friends who know how to keep a secret
It was a good night for good girls to go bad
Mary didn’t mean to flash the bartender while she did a
little dosido
Robin didn’t know that whiskey’d make a woman willin
and good to go
Sarah went missin’ we found her in the kitchen by
herself with a bottle of wine
It was a good night for good girls to go bad
Mary didn’t mean to flash the cab driver
Robin tried to auction off her wet t shirt
Sarah stripped down to her mascara
Yeah I was there
That’s all I better say about that
