Drink up ‘cause you’re about to get served again
I’m sure that I know I can take it but
‘Who’s driving me home?’ and my legs lock up
And I drop and my last conscious thought is
Dare we start; pack all the boys into the cars
Constant calls, girlfriends wondering where the hell we are

One night and I’m sure that my heart will stop
On it’s own from a hard night of drinking
(Boys nights out are few and far between)
Between the shots and pitchers lay a night of good friends’ company
BOYS. NIGHT. OUT. (boys night out!)

To all men who have had to bail on a friend
For chick-flicks and a long night of cuddling
Knowing that the guys have just swallowed down
Twenty pints of the bar’s finest pale ale
(They adore) men who have lost all their control
(Now live for) nights where they find rest on wooden floors

One night to let go of the inner beast
That will feast on Jim Beam and tequila
(Boys nights out are few and far between)
Between the shots and pitchers lay a night of good friends’ company

Wasted; your secret’s safe with them so
Patience my friend
Chasing another early sunrise, sneak into bed

One turn of the key and the door won’t shut
And she’s up and you’re hearing an earful
(Boys nights out are few and far between)
Between the shots and pitchers lay a night of good friends’ company
BOYS! NIGHT! OUT! (boys night out!)


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