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