From the recording Live @ Restinga Sessions
Lyrics
t’s one of those funky places
Where You see familiar faces
The City’s most underground scene
The smell of mould and old beer
The Walls tell many stories
What ever happens here stays here
Joy’s behind the counter
All the boys they wants her
They try to get a piece of her pie
The Presidents are setting the stage on fire
it must be like thirty degrees
Playing all the songs made of lust and desire
They gonna bring you down on your knees
Gonna bring you down to your knees
crowd’s having a good time
singing and feeling so fine
Dancing and spilling their beer
Paulie is in the corner
Stage left as he orders
You got to play at least until three
The band keeps on playing
Replies to what he is saying
You aint getting that for free