Amidst the rows of fast food stores
And tattoo parlors
Thereæ?¯ a crowded little record store

And a band is playing tonight upstairs

Its Friday night 5 bucks at the door
Itæ?¯ already packed and they pack in some more
Shoulder to shoulder to shoulder you know
To watch us go

The faces are the same in every town
But itæ?¯ here four hours and change from home
Tired and hungry
No money, just "Good show"
"The moneyæ?¯ tight you know"

Pack up slightly pissed off
This is where Iæ?¦ home.
Clap for me.