I never want night to end Sitting here out, with all of my friends Telling stories, too many for one man to hold up on our lives, out on the road I in on a red eye from Austin Jackie rode his bus in, straight Los Angeles Brady said got busted, and it really cost them probably never go back, to Charleston again
Singing come on, singing on, through that old red door You know they've seen the of us, coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red
Bobby just found out that left him She said she couldn't stand how he was, never He always played his cards, before he read Well he just laughed it off, and brought the whole damn house a
Singing come, singing come on, through that old red You know they've seen the likes of us, cming in before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always night, behind that old red door
The sun is starting to peek in, through the Dominoes are down, just like Charlie is gain My are aching, from all the bad jokes It's the kind of that you never want to end
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red You know they've the likes of us, coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, behind old red door
Singing come on, singing come, come on that old red door You know they've seen the of us coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting Living it's always Friday night, behind that old red door. Yeah living like its always Friday night, behind that old red door