When The Lights Go Out - Mark Chesnutt

When the lights go outAnd the crowd goes away, We tear it down and load it upAnd get on down the highway.And I’ll grab a beer and my old guitarAnd go to the back and sing my favorite songTo myself, when the lights go out.Tomorrow night’s in Denver, And out Tucson after that.Maybe one more show but I don’t know, Yeah, we might be headin’ back.I’ll give ‘em what they came to see, Bare my soul but