LPs stacked up in the back
OGs rollin' through in a track suit
Paperbacks on racks by the door
To the left of the mannequin torso
For so many years
It was a home away from home
Hannah won't you pour me one more round
And we'll raise our glass
To the homies that were livin' too fast singin'
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday
First met Jimmy that night
Down at the open mic
In a three-piece suit hangin' out
Never took him for a talent scout no
He was lookin' for a band to play
Down at the Soul 2 Soul on Tuesday
Did I know a good band?
Hot damn well you're lookin' at the best in the land
Here we go gig one
Call my boys up we gonna have fun
Rollin' up in the club
Jimmy's at the door so you know we feel love
Pat you down real good
Best do what the Jimmy-man told ya
Lock step with the soul 2 soldier
God father of the Gold Magnolia
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday
Ella moved back to Kazan
Karina left town and we kinda lost touch
She was just 18 at the time
Guess it never really mattered too much
Saw Jah Jah just the other day
Said he's still livin' in the neighborhood
Seems like he's doing alright
Skatin' off like a ghost in the night singin'
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday
Goodbye, goodbye blue Monday