"You Can't Stay Here" lyrics

Hayes & The Heathens Lyrics

"You Can't Stay Here"

All the smoke got smoked and the drinks got drunk
All the jokes got joked, deep thoughts got thunk
A few fights were bruised, some good songs got sung
Bad lines got used and folks had their fun

But when the lights come on and the music fades
Last call gets called and the tabs get paid
It's time to get moving, finish that beer
You don't have to go home but you can't stay here

Just another long night on this side of town
Some came to get high, some came to get down down down
Some are here to make noise with all their rowdy friends
Or maybe hoping for romance when the evening ends

But when the lights come on and the music fades
Last call gets called and the tabs get paid
It's time to get moving, make them drinks disappear
You don't have to go home but you can't stay here

When the lights come on and the music fades
Last call gets called and the moves get made
Say your goodbyes, make them drinks disappear
You don't have to go home but you can't stay here
You gotta get movin'
Let me make it clear
You don't have to go home but you can't stay here
You don't have to go home but you can't stay here


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