Meet You At The End - 54-40

It was a hot summer night the gig was at a racetrack

We located the stage and pulled the van around the back

But something was going on you could feel it in the air a thunderstorm

And if lightning strikes like dynamite it’s not alright there’s no show tonight

The promoter said guys we’ve got to get on with the show

I’ve got a truckload of beer that’s gotta get sold or I go broke

So we looked at each other in the eye knowing we’d make this gig fly

And a 1−2-3 I’ll meet you at the end

The rain came and blew out the PA

But somehow the monitors in front of us were OK

So we turned them around to face the crowd and they began to sing along fist

pumping

We were one, one

And the buyer said guys just keep on playing through the rain

I’ve got a truckload of beer that’s gotta get sold right here

So if you want to get paid today better stay on that stage

And 1−2-3 I’ll meet you at the end

We took the storm and made it our own

Fans and the band took a stand

And said love you love you all

And so with love we conquered all

We were one

1−2-3 meet you at the end