WHERE THERE'S A PARTY

Well somewhere I can hear a juke box callin. Where the dim lights and the women are on my mind. And the bar tender’s pourin me a cold one. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Well the first ice cold beer you know it shore tastes good. One or two more and I feel real fine. And the walls they’re swayin with the juke box. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Well somewhere I can hear a juke box callin. Where the dim lights and the women are on my mind. And the bar tender’s pourin me a cold one. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Well the local crowd you know they start buzzin in. And in walk some good old friends of mine. Hey bar tender line up a round of shots. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Well somewhere I can hear a juke box callin. Where the dim lights and the women are on my mind. And the bar tender’s pourin me a cold one. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Out in the parkin lot someone’s firin up a number. Someone else is lettin their love light shine. But it won’t be long before they head for those neon lights. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.

Well somewhere I can hear a juke box callin. Where the dim lights and the women are on my mind. And the bar tender’s pourin me a cold one. Where there’s a party goin on all of the time.