At the Rock

At the Rock (M. Russell)

Work is done
It's Friday night
Sun going down
What a gorgeous sight
The neon lights start to sputter and shout
Go comb your hair
Change your shirt
Wash off all the grease and dirt
'Cause tonight everybody's going to the Rock

So come blow off a little steam
Where old man dance
And young drunkards dream
Everybody wants some happiness
No use staying home just sawing logs
Come navigate the nicotine fog
It's Friday night at the Rock

Grab a chair
Before it's busted
Dispensing that baroom justice
Some say all's fair in love and war
The band ain't famous
But at least they're loud
Whoever they are well they're not too proud
And tonight's just another night at the Rock

So come blow off a little steam
Where old man dance and young drunkards dream
Everybody wants some happiness
No use staying home just sawing logs
Come navigate the nicotine fog
It's Friday night at the Rock

Burly waiter
Magic beer elf
Washrooms condemned by the Board of Health
I do believe the shuffle board is rigged
Time gentlemen, it's last call
The cops are pullin' slugs outta the wall
Let's call it a night
At the Rock

So come blow off a little steam
Where old man dance and young drunkards dream
Everybody wants some happiness
No use staying home just sawing logs
Come navigate the nicotine fog
It's Friday night at the Rock