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It's almost 5:00 in my head
Been that way since I don't know when
Waiting for the minute hand to turn
Sometimes I'm just taking it slow
Sometimes I wish they'd let me go
Where the cans are cold like the friends I used to know

I close my eyes
And it feels just like

Friday night in the basement
Milwaukees in cases
Cars in the yard, stars on the roof
Ain't no drink that I'm chasing
Just places and faces
In the photographs that I'm looking at
Of me, you, and the crew

If I walk the line, I'll fall right through
All my life, I've been trying to
Make some cents and tame this heart of mine

I pull back the curtain
'Cause nothing's promised or certain
I think that all of us deserve a little light

I close my eyes
And it feels just like

Friday night in the basement
Milwaukees in cases
Cars in the yard, stars on the roof
Ain't no drink that I'm chasing
Just places and faces
In the photographs that I'm looking at
Of me, you, and the crew
Me, you, and the crew

We all right
We all right
We all right here
Me, you, and the crew

Friday night in the basement
Milwaukees in cases
Cars in the yard, stars on the roof
Ain't no drink that I'm chasing
Just places and faces
In the photographs that I'm looking at
Photographs that I'm looking at
Of me, you, and the crew