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Brandon Rhyder lyrics : "Old Red Door"

I never want this night to end
Sitting here hanging out with all of my friends
Telling stories, too many secrets for one man to hold

Catching up on our lives out on the road
I came in on the red-eye from Austin
And Jackie rode his bus straight in from Los Angeles

Reddy said they got busted and it really cost them
They'll probably never go back to Charleston again


Singing c'mon, singing c'mon though that old red door
Know they've seen the likes of us coming in here before
Laughin', singin', whiskey drinkin', driftin' troubadors

Livin' like its always friday night
Behind that old red door


Bobby just found out that Shelly left him
She said she couldnt stand how he was never around
Always played his cards before he read them

But he just laughed off and bought the whole damn house a round

Singing c'mon, singing c'mon though that old red door

Know they've seen the likes of us coming in here before
Laughin', singin', whiskey drinkin', driftin' troubadors
Livin' like its always friday night

Behind that old red door

The sun is startin' to peek in through the window

Dominoes are face down just like Charley is again
My sides are aching from all the bad jokes
Its the kind of night that you never want to end


Singing c'mon, singing c'mon though that old red door
Know they've seen the likes of us coming in here before

Laughin', singin', whiskey drinkin', driftin' troubadors
Livin' like its always friday night
Behind that old red door


Singing c'mon, singing c'mon though that old red door
Know they've seen the likes of us coming in here before

Laughin', singin', whiskey drinkin', driftin' troubadors
Livin' like its always friday night
Behind that old red door

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