Rock Night

Got a Ticket in pocket, met friends on the way,
album under arm with a track to play.
Queued on the door but quickly inside,
the smell of stale halls where we feel alive.

Can’t move for kids 16 and above,
all feeling great and looking for love.
Been to the decks, my song will get played,
'Highway to Hell' and we’re on center stage.

Rock Night
Rock Night

Rock Night
Rock Night

Air guitar and head down
Hit the floor as we move around
Each song you can feel the noise
Another pose with rest of the boys

Rock night
Rock night
Rock night
Rock night

The drink kicks in and my face is numb,
Lizzy are on inhibitions have gone.
Bounce through the night head banging for fun,
up with the punks and the Pistols are on.

Air guitar and head down
Hit the floor as we move around
Each song you can feel the noise
Another pose with rest of the boys

Rock Night

Avoid the psychotics who just want a fight,
stick with my mates and stay out of sight.
The lights come on to blind our eyes,
it’s time to leave and we head outside.

Here they come watch them bounce around
Here they come see them hit the ground.

Walking home and my mouth is dry,
shouting a song at the clear night sky.
The chip shop pilgrimage has begun,
as the lemming like hoards move as one.

Onto the high Street to watch them fight,
police arrive that's it for the night.
Try to be quite cause I'm too young to drink
I always get caught cause I'm too young to think.

Stupid grins and gravy-stained shirt,
Make it past parents on full alert.
Finally in bed as the room slowly spins,
Friday night vomit as the weekend begins.

Rock night
Rock night

Air guitar and head down
Hit the floor as we move around
Each song you can feel the noise
Another pose with rest of the boys

Rock Night
Rock Night
Rock Night
Rock Night