You Don't Have To Go Home

Well, they're flicking on the bar lights

Bands playing one last song

And if you want another round, better order it now, it's last call

Crowds still rocking and it's 2: 01

The bartenders screaming at the top of his lungs

"You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here

You can walk, you can crawl

Get carried off by the law

But you will get the hell out of here

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here"

Well, there's a couple hidin' out

Getting down in a bathroom stall

And there's a 20 dollar bet just waiting on the eight-ball to fall

Everybody's beggin' for one last shot

Before they kick our butts into the parking lot

You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here

You can walk, you can crawl

Get carried off by the law

But you will get the hell out of here

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here

You can walk, you can crawl

Get carried off by the law

But you will get the hell out of here

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

You don't have to go home

But you can't stay here