East Bay Night - Acoustic

Another East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night When the sun goes down And the night come round And the fog come a rollin’ in When you cast a line to go dance one time And an old friend invites you in Hear a punk rock song and we sing along Everything gonna be alright Another East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night Well, Gramma stands on the very same land On the old house up on the hill You can see the San Francisco Bay Alcatraz, Albany over the Landfill And we’ll reminisce on the front porch Under a yellow light Another East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night Earthquakes shake And fires take from this View I’ve seen it all I’ve tasted smoke as the hills burned I heard the freeway fall When there’s nothin’ to say Just look into the bay You know some things They just feel right Another East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night East Bay Night