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• Artiste: Brandon Rhyder
• Titre: Old Red Door
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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