Verse 1

He walks through the doorway, coat thrown on a chair

Dust from the highway still caught in his hair

The band starts climbing, the room starts to sway

He found a reason to stay out today

Pre-Chorus

Raise every glass, let the old walls ring

Tonight nobody answers to anything

Chorus

Come on, come on, turn the whole room around

Boots on the floor and a brass thunder sound

Come on, come on, let the good times roll

One wild night with a fire in the soul

Verse 2

She laughs by the window, her jacket turned red

A borrowed red scarf tied loose on her head

The drummer is grinning, the singer leans near