Title: Ain't Going Down

Author: Trunks-Girl

Chapter: 1, Song

Rating: G

Author's notes: For anyone who doesn't know, this is a country song, and for anyone who does know, YES! I have changed…

Chiba:      Don't you mean BUTCHERED?

TG:          SHUT UP CHIBA! *ahem* … Yes, I have changed the lyrics to this song to suit the story, which is chapter two. I got the idea for the story from this song.

Disclaimer: I claim no rights to X-Men evolution. I am writing this for non-profit so please don't sue me. I also don't own the song Ain't going down by Garth Brooks.

Six o'clock on Friday Evenin'

Logan doesn't know she's leaving

Till he hears the screaming' slamming

Rubber squealing

Gears a jamming

Local conversation just a blaring on the radio

Pick her up at seven and they're heading to the rodeo

Logan's on the front porch screaming out his warning:

"Stripes, you'd better get your red head back in bed before the morin'n!"

Nine o'clock shows and the fun is just beginning

She knows he's anticipating but she's gonna keep him waiting

Grab a bite to eat and then they're heading to the disco spot

Where loud crowds, rap dancing just ain't what they really want

Drive out to the look out

And park up on the rocks

Court straight, real late and dancing drunkenly

Ain't going down till sun comes up

Ain't giving in till they get enough

Going round the world in a stolen truck

Ain't going down till sun comes up

Ten to Twelve is wine and dancin'

Midnight starts a hard romancin'

One o'clock the truck is rocking

Two has come there's still no stopping

Nearly break the clock at three

Right on where they wanna be

At four o'clock they'd best get going

Five o'clock that Cerebro s warming...

Ain't going down till sun comes up

Ain't giving in till they get enough

Going round the world in a stolen truck

Ain't going down till sun comes up

Six o'clock on Saturday

Her folks don't know he's on his way

The cars are clean, the X-Jet's set

They swear she's grounded till she's dead

Well here he comes around the bend

Slowing down she's jumping in

Hey Logan, your Stripes is gone... and there they go again

Ain't going down till sun comes up

Ain't giving in till they get enough

Going round the world in a stolen truck

Ain't going down till sun comes up