Billy came from a long line of shade tree mechanics
Arm like a rocket taking off left-handed
Never knew his mama but he kept her bandana
Spiral through the tire, he was always playing
Round bale backstop even in the rain and
Every September he would wake up saying
Turn on the lights, turn on the lights
Light me up like a lone star on Friday night
4th and 1
Come on, let me run
I been waitin' for this moment for all my life
So, turn on the lights
There ain't much to do in a water tower town
'Cept haul a little hay and wonder how to get out
And dream about the fall when the sun goes down
Turn on the lights, turn on the lights
Light me up like a lone star on Friday night
4th and 1
Come on, let me run
I been waitin' for this moment for all my life
So, turn on the lights
Every now and then I see a glow in the distance
Barely hear the band but I hometown miss it
I think about Billy, hope he big time did it
Turn on the lights, turn on the lights
Light me up like a lone star on Friday night
4th and 1
Come on, let me run
I been waitin' for this moment for all my life
So, turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
Turn on the lights
