I never want this to end here hanging out, with all of my friends Telling stories, too secrets 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 Brady said they got busted, and it really them They'll probably go back, to Charleston again
Singing come on, singing come on, through old red door You know they've seen the likes of us, in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red
Bobby just found out that left him She she couldn't stand how he was, never around He played his cards, before he read them Well he just laughed it off, and brought the whole house a round
Singing come, singing on, through that old red door You know they've seen the of us, cming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, behind old red door
The sun is starting to peek in, through the Dominoes are face down, just like Charlie is My sides are aching, all the bad jokes It's the kind of night you never want to end
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red You they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, troubadours Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red
Singing come on, singing come, come on through that old red You know they've seen the of us coming in here before Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting Living like it's always Friday night, that old red door. Yeah we're living like its Friday night, behind that old red door