Jersey in my rearview is always a bitter sweet sight   20 hour drive with eight and the gear is packed tight   And now the neighbors are complaining   That everyone's singing   The cops are shutting down the show   Last song is here but no one wants to go   Not 'til it's done   What? That's bullshit   You got nothing better to do than to break up our fun?   Shut the fucking place down!       Smashers on the box, cheap drinks, and we're feeling alright   A mystic isle welcoming toast tonight   Take two and pass it   Everyone's dancing   Bartender's turning off the sound   That means last call is here so drink 'em down   And everyone out!   What? That's Bullshit   It's not even 1:59   Dirty just bought a round   Shut the fucking place down!      Designated drunk just fell flat on his face   We're not moving   Supposed to leave at midnight now it's past eight    Now we're fucking late!   So everyone in!   What? That's bullshit!   Get back in the van just do it all again   But now it's fucking broken.