[Verse] Saturday's alive under neon light Brooks on the grill cooking up delight Ian's on the fryers sparks in the air The night shift crew handle it with flair [Chorus] We’re the kings of the night groove No one can outshine our move Serving up fire making it right Night shift crew owns the Saturday night [Verse 2] Kareem’s spinning dough like it’s a show Pizzas flying high with a perfect glow Gavin’s dropping wings crisp and hot Every plate served hits the perfect spot [Chorus] We’re the kings of the night groove No one can outshine our move Serving up fire making it right Night shift crew owns the Saturday night [Bridge] Ben and Wes they’re running events Catering the flavor no room for suspense The brewdog crew they shine every time A rhythm of hard work a perfect rhyme [Chorus] We’re the kings of the night groove No one can outshine our move Serving up fire making it right Night shift crew owns the Saturday night
