Sal's Place ft. Gordon Brown, Eve Harrison & Jane Ramona Harrison Lyrics

Rainy day Sunday let's go downtown

Feeling torn up like a wedding gown

With gas station roses and your fake ID

Down here we're fighting for scraps

We're done bench pressing and running laps

Showtime is the only time left for me

If you got a cowbell or a mandolin

Step inside, we're gonna let you in

A broke barista's gonna rock that room

Give it up for Sexy Sadie and the Sonic Boom

At Sal's Place

Sal's Place

Sal's Place

The only place for me

TikTok's got a new recruit

I got warm beer beneath my boots

Let the kids laugh

This ain't for them anyway

Tom Petty said it and he made it rhyme

Even the losers get lucky sometimes

I just wanna break even and feel alive today

Armageddon, I'm gettin' off

Take a drag until you cough

Another shot crazy as a loon

When it's over it'll be too soon

At Sal's Place

Sal's Place

Sal's Place

The only place for me

Now on a trip to California

Don't ya say I didn't warn ya

Face it, Dude: Axl never really wanted to hear you play

There's been a load of compromising

Though somehow it's not surprising

When the rent came due

You were on your way

Now guess who's back - when did he land?

I heard he played a phone booth in a cover band

All is forgiven - plug in and get him a beer

We're not the heroes that time forgot

We're the unwashed masses gone to pot

In gain and distortion

Beauty and fear

Armageddon

Did we get off?

We made a killing and got ripped off

Shout along baby cry or cheer

Monday we'll be right back here

At Sal's Place

Sal's Place

Sal's Place

The only place for me