Jukebox Brawl

[Verse 1]
Friday night down at the Rusty Nail, 
The bar’s gettin’ loud, drunk’s telling tall tales. 
Last call’s near, the night’s about to fall, 
You know how it goes, ‘round these parts we break the law.

[Verse 2]
In the corner stands a lady, shots of Jack in her hand, 
Playin’ Lynyrd Skynyrd like she owns the damn land. 
Dancin’ wild, man, she’s buzzin’ like a bee, 
Ten damn times,  don’t wanna set that birdy free.

[Chorus]
Over by the Rock-olla fists start to fly , 
Two drunk ladies dustin’ up, I cant tell why. 
One loves Garth, and she wants to change the call, 
But the Skynyrd fan won’t quit,  now it’s a Jukebox Brawl.

[Verse 3]
The dance floor’s turned into a wild free-for-all, 
Crowd’s circlin’ round as they watch these kitties brawl. 
Shots keep on flowin’, and the tempers start to flare, 
Po-Po rollin’ up, breakin’ down the affair.

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Cops shut it down, said “That’s all for tonight,” 
But everyone knows, next Friday’s fight’s in sight. 
So if you’re looking for trouble, or breakin’ the law,
Head down to the Rusty, for the next Jukebox Brawl.

[Chorus]

[Outro]
It’s a Jukebox Brawl…
Someone’s gonna take the fall…
Cause It’s a Jukebox Brawl