When you ring a bell, it can't be unrung
I can't sit around at home where I don't belong
So we packed up the van, just like the old days, playing the same old songs
Taking I-10 west into the setting sun
And we're back on the road
South bound, trying to get away from the cold
Barely making the show
After last night baby I can guarantee
The jaws of hell are here to welcome me
But if you give us a shot, turn up the music, we're a sight to see
At the end of the day baby we're all you need
Well, now I'm feeling alright
Downtown, it's good to be back on the east side
And baby when they dim the lights
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Monday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Tuesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Wednesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Thursday (Thursday)
Friday (Friday)
Saturday into the sun
Somebody's off to the side
Looks right, god it's been such a long time
Since we laughed so hard that we cried
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Monday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Tuesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Wednesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Thursday (Thursday)
Friday (Friday)
Saturday into the sun
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