we were a blow-out of wicked proportions 

an accidental company 

if we said, 'We're gonna go out 

and get all tore-up tonight 

then we did 

we got a little happenin' 



play yer Tonight's-The-Nights right 

and don't clear the place 

sweep up a little on your way out 

we might make it 



with Dottie, the bluegrass singer 

baring her local breast 

singing, "You want an open concept!? 

-I'll give ya open concepts!" 



ya play yer Fuck-Off-Nows right 

and don't cleary the place 

wreak some havoc on the way out 

you might make it 



"Drink up folks it's getting' on time to close" 



they said,"we don't even like you." 

'I'm with you,' I said, 

but perhaps you think the road 

is a means to have an end 

where it's a living in the end, 

the living end 

the living image of the end 



play yer Tonight's The Nights right 

don't clear the place 

sweep up a little on your way out 

you might make it 

if yer Tonight's The Nights right 

ya don't clear the place 

sweep up a little on your way out 

you might make it 



tonight's the night 

tonight's the night, tonight 

tonight the night 

tonight 

tonight tonight tonight 

tonight's the night 

tonight 

tonight tonight tonight 

tonight's the night 

tonight 



tonight tonight tonight