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Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
And now you’re crying beneath that Premo sign
Nobody looks good when the bar turns on the lights
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
‘Cause these good nights
Always end with stupid fights
These guys aren’t your type
Copenhagen and Coors Lite
Oh yeah, these perfect nights
They’re not the kind you wanna live twice
You barely get out alive
I know you don’t want my advice
But why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
Why don’t you stay home
If you know there’s gonna be a fight
And now you’re crying beneath that Premo sign
Nobody looks good when the bar turns on the lights
And you know there’s gonna be a fight