Текст песни
[Вступление] [Куплет 1] Come on in, the door is wide Got a little good news tucked inside Piano rolls like a sunday train And every smiling face knows my name [Припев] Raise your glass, let the good times roll Warm little fire in a weary soul When that guitar catches hold and swings Everybody in this room starts doing their thing [Куплет 2] Old coat hanging by the kitchen light New shoes shining for a saturday night Organ rises like a curtain in spring Sax man laughing through a silver wing [Припев] Raise your glass, let the good times roll Warm little fire in a weary soul When that guitar catches hold and swings Everybody in this room starts doing their thing [Бридж] No need to count what the hard days cost Look around, see what we almost lost You got a friend, you got a place You got tomorrow smiling in your face [Final chorus] Raise your glass, let the good times roll Warm little fire in a weary soul When that guitar catches hold and swings Everybody in this room starts doing their thing [Аутро] Keep that door open, let the night come through There’s a little more joy waiting here for you
