After Hours
Lyrics
This door is always open, this door is always open No one has the guts to shut us out But if we have to go now I guess there's always hope that Some place will be serving after hoursfull lyrics...
This door is always open, this door is always open No one has the guts to shut us out But if we have to go now I guess there's always hope that Some place will be serving after hoursfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationa subtle use of vocal harmony
repetitive melodic phrasing
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric rhythm guitars
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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We're all right where we're supposed to be One final, final round 'cause time means nothing (Time means nothing) One final, final round 'cause time means nothing (No one has the guts to shut us out) But if we have to go now I guess there's always hope that We're finally drunk enough that we're finally soaking up We're all right where we're supposed to be As always at this hour time means nothing Say that you'll stay, say that you'll stay, say that you'll stay The hours that everyone else throws away Publishers: SOMEWHAT NEAT PUBLISHING COMPANY, SONY/ATV TUNES LLC As always at this hour time means nothing And if we have to go now, I guess there's always hope This night is winding down but time means nothing Time means nothing, time means nothing Tomorrow night will be more of the same We're all right where we're supposed to be (Time means nothing) We're all right where we're supposed to be This door is always open, this door is always open This night is winding down but time means nothing No one has the guts to shut us out No one has the guts to shut us out Some place will be serving after hours One final, final round 'cause time means nothing Say that you'll stay, say that you'll stay Songwriters: Christopher Ian Cain, Keith Austin Murray This door is always open, this door is always open Say that you'll stay, say that you'll stay, say that you'll stay



