Skeleton Crew - Webb Wilder

This is one of those

Joints that never close

The waitress looks tired

The bartender does too

It’s down to me and you

And the skeleton crew

It’s close to winter’s edge

The city’s playing dead

The stars seem so small

And all we have we can’t let them fall

It’s up to me and you

And the skeleton crew

When you’re tied to the graveyard shift

You seldom pass the time of day

In the stillness the sirens call

And the world makes do

With the skeleton crew

When morning comes around

It’s a different town

The shadows change

In the grey light they just slip away

The same is true

Of the skeleton crew

When you’re tied to the graveyard shift

You seldom pass the time of day

In the stillness the sirens call

And the world makes do

With the skeleton crew

It’s time I made the most

Of what’s left of the night

We can chance the streets

Go to my place and shake out the chill

We could make our move

And lose the skeleton crew

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na