Damn Broads - 86 Golden Street Lyrics

Grab your 40, grab your vest
It's time for CT punk fest
Traffic sucks but you don't care
Have a shot when you get there
Park the car, invite in the punks
To share a brew in the trunk

There's a place we all would meet
On the corner of Golden street
Underneath the bright marquee
Punks all loved the El N Gee

The screeching sounds of a guitar
That's our cue to leave the car
Greeted by a bearded man
Who's been there since the scene began
Friends all meet us at the bar
It's unity on the dance floor

There's a place we all would meet
On the corner of Golden street
Underneath the bright marquee
Punks all loved the El N Gee

Glasses raised we circle around
In the chaos of the crowd
Without care chanting along
Not feeling like we don't belong
We fall down spilling PBR
Picked up again, back to the bar

There's a place we all would meet
On the corner of Golden street
Underneath the bright marquee
Punks all loved the El N Gee

Night ends and bands finish up
Drinking whats left in our cup
Outside to Robs roadside truck
Eating tots to not drive drunk
Here's to not giving a f*ck
This is the life of a CT chaos punk