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Burnin' The Roadhouse Down    (1998)

The crowd is getting restless, it's smoky, loud and hot
The band is heatin' up and giving everything they've got
Somebody check the exits in case a fire breaks out
We're packed in tight, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down

We're burning' it down, we're burnin' the roadhouse down
The band is in full swing and, man, there ain't no stoppin' now
There'll be nothin' left but ashes when Sunday rolls around
But that's all right, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down

It's a mob out on the dance floor and the pressure's getting higher
One spark from that fiddle bow could set this place on fire
It's so cool to be here in the hottest place in town
Feels so right, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down

We're burning' it down, we're burnin' the roadhouse down
The band is in full swing and, man, there ain't no stoppin' now
There'll be nothin' left but ashes when Sunday rolls around
But that's all right, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down

There'll be nothin' left but ashes when Sunday rolls around
But that's all right, it's Saturday night
And we're burnin' the roadhouse down

Lyrics by Steve Wariner and Rick Carnes.
Recorded by Steve Wariner (with Garth Brooks).

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