I never want night to end Sitting here out, with all of my friends Telling stories, too many for one man to hold Catching up on our lives, out on the I in on a red eye from 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, through that old red You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here Laughing, singing, drinking, drifting troubadours Living like always Friday night, behind that old red door
Bobby just found out Shelly left him She said she couldn't stand how he was, never He played his cards, before he read them Well he just laughed it off, and the whole damn house a round
Singing come, singing come on, through old red door You know they've seen the likes of us, in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, that old red door
The sun is starting to peek in, the window Dominoes are face down, just like Charlie is My sides are aching, from all the bad It's the kind of night that you never to end
Singing come on, singing come on, that old red door You know seen the likes of us, coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, that old red door
Singing 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, troubadours Living like always Friday night, behind that old red door. we're living like its always Friday night, behind that old red door