Jazz Nights

Nothing’s good on boxing day

No one is here to stay

Every time I see your faces

I wish I did it on a daily basis

Jokes to be told and songs to be sung

We're all getting old, but tonight we are young

We're shouting it out from the top of our lungs

Tonight there's no doubt we’ll show all how it’s done

Not a single day with nothing to do

When I was heading out then so were you

Wednesday, Friday and Saturday too

We kept it alive and we kept it true

Always the same bar and same routine

We wore the same shoes

Same shirt and same jeans

Jokes to be told and songs to be sung

We're all getting old, but tonight we are young

We're shouting it out from the top of our lungs

Tonight there's no doubt we’ll show all how it’s done