After Hours

We're at the after hours

It's where everybody goes

When all of the bars are all closed

We're see right tonight

We're at the after hours

It's where everybody goes

When all of the bars are all closed

Yeah we're creeping in at 3 am baby

Oh baby oh baby

It's 3 am why aren't you home baby home baby

I tried to call pick up your phone baby phone baby

My heels are banging on the bathroom door

Yeah yeah

We're at the after hours

It's where everybody goes

When they don't have a way to get home

Yeah we're slipping in at 6 am baby

Oh baby oh baby

It's 6 am why aren't you home baby home baby

I tried to call pick up your phone baby phone baby

My heels are banging on the bathroom door

Yeah yeah

Washed up rockstars cross-dressing boys

Trust fund kids getting lost in the void

If home's where the heart is I ain't got a home

This bar's like an orphanage

Take me high take me home

I'm just trying to fix my soul

With the love and the *** and the smoke and the beer

And the hope and the fear and the tears that I'm crying

I feel like I'm dying help me please

Oh yeah help me please

Oh yeah gimme your gimme your gimme your love

Oh yeah help me please

Oh yeah

We're at the after hours

It's where everybody goes

When all of the bars are all closed

Oh oh oh

We're at the after hours

It's where everybody goes

When you don't wanna feel so alone

Let's order up another round