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