Just another day in my town

It’s closing time it’s time to head to my buddies house.

Passing it around in the Smokey room figuring out our next project.

Complaints about our day frustration pushed out and now out of mind. Side by side through sweat and blood we work to build our world always striving for greatness. It’s just another Smokey night in a small town , just another Smokey night in my town.

Mornings soon ahead and the paychecks calling me telling me not to call in. It’s just another Smokey morning ready to begin another day.