[Intro] Yeah… turn the lights down low. Let the bass do the talking tonight… [Verse 1] Clocked in all week, now the whistle’s finally gone, Same old faces showing up before the break of dawn. Pool balls cracking in the corner, jukebox glowing too yes Everybody’s got a story, nobody’s talking ’bout the truth. From Globe to the valley, from the rez and Flagg lights, Different roads, same reason we’re all here tonight. [Pre-Chorus] No need for words, the night already knows the score, Room full of familiar faces letting go again [Chorus] Half the town is dancing, Half is lining up their shot. Bass line thumping through the floorboards, Everybody giving what they got. Half the town is dancing, Feel it when the beat drops in. Same old crowd, same Friday night, And we’d probably do it all again. [Verse 2] City lights flicker like they’re holding secrets too, Sweat on the skin, cologne mixing with the mood. Heels click soft, hips writing stories in the air, No tomorrow promises, just the music laying it there. [Pre-Chorus] Eyes meet across the room, no need to explain, The beat pulls closer, washing away the day. [Chorus] Half the town is dancing, Half is lining up their shot. Bass line thumping through the floorboards, Everybody giving what they got. Half the town is dancing, Can ya feel it when the beat drops in. Same old crowd, same Friday night, And we’d probably do it all again. [Bridge] Slow motion in the strobe light glow… Same faces, same feeling, same old show… Just the bass line talking low… [Final Chorus] Half the town is dancing, Half is lining up their shot. Bass line thumping through the floorboards, Everybody giving what they got. Half the town is dancing, Feel it yeah when the beat drops in. Same old crowd, same Friday night… And I’d do it all again. [Outro] Yeah… we’d probably do it all again… Turn the lights down low…
