Sheer Mag - Playing Favorites Lyrics

When you ring a bell, it can't be un-rung
I can't sit around at home where I don't belong
So we packed up the van
Like the old days, playing the same old songs
Taking I-10 west into the setting sun

And we're back on the road
Southbound, trying to get away from the cold
Barely making the show

After last night, baby, I can guarantee
The jaws of hell are here to welcome me
But if you give us a shot
Turn up the music, we're a sight to see
At the end of the day, baby, we're all you need

Well, now I'm feeling alright
Downtown, it's good to be back on the east side
And baby, when they dim the lights

We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Monday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Tuesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Wednesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Thursday (Thursday), Friday (Friday), Saturday into the sun

Somebody's off to the side
Looks right, god, it's been such a long time
Since we laughed so hard that we cried

We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Monday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Tuesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Playing on Wednesday
We're playing favorites tonight
Thursday (Thursday), Friday (Friday), Saturday into the sun