Went downstairs to talk about life
Buying mix drinks and beers that are light
Throwing out game to the left and the right
It feels like one of those nights
And it feels like one of those nights
Pleasantries made between you and the room
Conversations important or so they assume
Dreaming about breakfast and walking at noon
It feels like one of those nights
And it feels like one of those nights
Went outside to grab a quick smoke
Trying to remember the joke of all jokes
Laughing it up about work and the cold
It feels like one of those nights
And it feels like one of those nights
I changed my name; you can call me Jack
I can't hear this and I can't see that
Good Lord, brothers gotta bring me back
It feels like one of those nights
And it feels like one of those nights
Started the night with my twenties in fold
'Can I get you something' starting to take its toll
End of the night, 'Where'd my money go?'
It feels like one of those nights
And it feels like one of those nights
