Counting Crows Open All Night
Exit 8 Small cafe Georgia moonlight It's three a.m. I've been driving all night Got a funny air Red-brown hair In the porch light She said 'We're open all night So won't you come inside It's gonna be all right' She said tired I said I'm a little bit unstable She said 'Honey, I will help you if I'm able There's a bottle of relief upon the table And we're open all night So won't you come inside It's gonna be all right' She said 'I was born the year the rockets landed Circa 1969 and I got stranded Yeah, but the comet's getting close And I can't stand it.' She said 'We're open all night So won't you come inside Exit A Small cafe Smoke at three Georgia moonlight It's eight a.m. I've been drinking all night And there is nothing I will not do to make it all right She said 'We're open all night So won't you come inside It's gonna be all right'
