• Artist: Steffen Hartleib
  • Title: Open All Night
  • Genre: Rock - Roots Rock
  • Mood: Laid Back/Groovy
  • Speed: Fast (130-160)
  • Instruments: Real Drums/Drum Kit, Acoustic Guitar (Guitar, Banjo, Mandolin), Electric Guitar (Clean, Overdriven), Bass
  • Track type: Lyric - Full Length
  • Date added: 4/19/2012
  • Lyric themes: Storytelling, Morality Tale, Curiosity, Struggle Hardship, Loneliness
  • Lyrics: OPEN ALL NIGHT We're open all night now Come on and step right in We're open all night now Come on and step right in It don't matter where you going Or who you think’s to blame Every town in the world Is looking more and more the same Well, I guaran-damn-tee you baby We’ll keep the moonlight off your skin Johnny in the corner there Once had a hundred grand in cash Johnny in the corner Had won a hundred grant in cash It burned a whole in this pocket He took a chopper for the day Flew is friends to Atlantic City Gambled it away Now Country music station Keeps on playing George Jones He goes, Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why? Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why? Sally from the Alley Cats She’ll play some music later on Sally when she wakes up She’ll play some music later on She used to play with BB King She toured around the world She can tear it up She sings so good it hurts For a $150 dollars She keeps the moonlight of our skin I see you’re reading John Steinbeck Oh man that’s all I do He can really look into a nation’s soul And if you read him you can see it too Things ain't getting better They're getting worse ‘ the only safe job Is at a the wheel of a hearse And the Country music station Keeps on playing George Jones He goes, Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why? Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why? It's a pressure cooker out there Steam's rising through the cracks For a minute there on Madison I thought I felt the sun shine on my back Then I met my new boss She he rattled my cage She was all about the numbers She was half my age That’s the night I started working here To keep the moonlight off my skin We're open all night Come back to see us again I can tell you gotta go Believe my I understand Well, there is not much up the block There's nothing down the street This is all we got It might be all you need And the Country music station Keeps on playing George Jones He goes, Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why? Why, why, why, why, why, baby, why?
  • Keywords: rock, Bass, Guitar

About Steffen Hartleib

Steffen Hartleib

New York, NY United States

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