All Nighters - Stripped

Here's to the last man standing
The first one in and the last one out
Talkin' 'bout the ones still dancing
After the band and the bar shuts down
Find another gear, crack another beer
Got to keep the good time rolling
Now, if you're one of us, it's time to turn it up
Now, what you say we get this goin'?

Raise a little hell, raise up your cup
If you ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Howl at the moon, shoot out the stars
In an old dive bar or your own backyard
Talking 'bout all y'all going past last call
Rocking 'til the red sun rises
Stay a little longer, hold 'em up higher
Here's to all of y'all all nighters

Yeah, and here's to the midnight riders
Pedal to the metal on the road again
And the side-kicking ride or die-ers
Right beside you 'til the very end
Give it all you got, shoot another shot
Have another whiskey for me
Pour it on strong, cause we're workin' on
The start of a damn good story

Raise a little hell, raise up your cup
If you ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Howl at the moon, shoot out the stars
In an old dive bar or your own backyard
Talking 'bout all y'all going past last call
Rocking 'til the red sun rises
Stay a little longer, hold 'em up higher
Here's to all of y'all all nighters
Here's to the real long haulers
The late shifters, yeah the play harders
Here's to the feeling all right-ers
Moonlighters, yeah, the all nighters

Raise a little hell, raise up your cup
If you ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Howl at the moon, shoot out the stars
In an old dive bar or your own backyard
Talking 'bout all y'all going past last call
Rocking 'til the red sun rises
Stay a little longer, hold 'em up higher
Here's to all of y'all all nighters

Yeah, here's to all of y'all all nighters
Yeah, here's to all of y'all all nighters



Credits
Writer(s): Brinley Addington, Kyle Park, Ryan Beaver, Michael John Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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