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