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