
Smokin’ the Night Away [Verse 1] Sun drops low on the western side Red-rock glow and a mile-high ride Cooler full of trouble, pockets full of green Blazey Jones rollin’ like a smoke machine Neighbor said, “Boy, better call it a night” I said, “Night just started when the stars get bright” Got a porch, got a speaker, got nowhere to be Sounds like perfect planning to me [Pre-Chorus] Fire still burnin’ Moon shining bright Tomorrow can wait We got plans tonight [Chorus] Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Colorado moon and we’re feelin’ okay Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Let the whole damn mountain hear what we say If tomorrow comes early, tell it we can’t stay We’re smokin’ the night away [Verse 2] Took one little puff just to clear my head Cleared it so good I forgot what I said Went inside hungry, came back with a chair Don’t know why, but we needed it there Chips on the table, salsa on my shirt Dropped one down but the five-second rule still works Buddy said, “Blazey, got any more?” I said, “Depends what you think we came here for” [Pre-Chorus] Stars keep spinnin’ Cooler stays cold Same joke funny The fifth time it’s told [Chorus] Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Colorado moon and we’re feelin’ okay Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Let the whole damn mountain hear what we say If tomorrow comes early, tell it we can’t stay We’re smokin’ the night away [Bridge] Why chase the future When the sunset looks fine? Why find enlightenment When we already lost track of time? Why climb the mountain? We can see it from here Blazey Jones philosophy— Pass that over here [Breakdown / Crowd Chant] Smoke goes up! Hands go high! Rocky Mountain Purple sky! Pass it left! Pass it right! Blazey Jones All damn night! Smoke goes up! Bass goes boom! Somebody open a window There ain’t no room! [Final Chorus] Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Mile-high people got nothing but time today Smokin’ the night away Smokin’ the night away Pines keep swayin’ and the stars wanna play If the sunrise asks questions, we got nothing to say We were smokin’ the night away [Outro] Morning comes knockin’, everybody looks rough Somebody asks Blazey, “Man, ain’t that enough?” He looks at the sunrise with a smile on his face— “Enough what?” Smokin’ the night away…

