When the lights go down at Mutiny's door,
Our ears still ringing, but we're craving more.
Stomachs rumbling, we make our way,
To Taco Bell where the late-nighters stray.
Let's go to Taco Bell, after the show,
In Ocala, where the night owls know.
Grab a taco or a burrito delight,
Keep the party rocking into the night.
Skanking down with a chalupa in hand,
A cheesy gordita, oh isn't it grand?
The band was hot, but the hot sauce is hotter,
We laugh and we feast, every son and daughter.
Let's go to Taco Bell, after the show,
In Ocala, where the night owls know.
Grab a taco or a burrito delight,
Keep the party rocking into the night.
Under neon lights, we share a meal,
The night's not over, it's part of the deal.
From crunchy tacos to cinnamon twists,
This post-gig ritual, too good to resist.
Let's go to Taco Bell, after the show,
In Ocala, where the night owls know.
Grab a taco or a burrito delight,
Keep the party rocking into the night.