We
used to walk for miles,
never own no car
We'd hitch our rides from town to
town Spending what we had at the bar
There's something about a midsummer's Friday night
The smell of the grass and gasoline
Never failed to make this heart ponder
And I've never forgotten that it
seems So crawl out from under that sun
We are bound for the sea It's magic that makes us feel
Like we are standing in the brightest light of the week
Now the air's got sand and it's grazed This little town with life
Even though all the work has run dry And a life is kinda hard to find
You know we could not have been more lost We knew where we belonged
You do what you gotta do just to stay alive
They say that everyone here can be born twice
So crawl out from under that sun
We are bound for the sea
It's magic that makes us feel Like we are
standing in the brightest light of the week
A
man takes a look in the mirror Sees a face that don't look like his
Behind darkened eyes hides fears and
cries He thinks you gotta be rich to win
So crawl out from under that sun
We are bound for the sea
It's magic that makes us feel Like we
are standing in the brightest light
of the week Now I said crawl out from under that sun
We are bound for the sea It's magic that makes us feel
Like we are standing in the brightest light
There's something alive in these streets I know
Under the brightest light Oh,
under the brightest light