Lyrics:

[Na, na, na, na, na]
Day after night.

Seems like every Friday night,
I start feelin' alright.
I put down my workin' tools
And start up the party weekend rules.

Then I start drinkin'
In whiskey shots I'm sinkin'
The music gets me movin'
To these hard times I'm losin'

Day after night after night after day
I'm doing the same and I'm feeling no pain
Day after night after night after day
Playing the same game.

[na, na, na, na]

It seems like when I need to get out
I want what rock-n-roll is all about.
With some old familiar faces
Down to some old familiar places.

Then the bass starts soundin'
And the timp drum's poundin'
Then I start thinkin'
'Bout that part that I'm sinkin'

Day after night after night after day
Playing with the same tools.
[Playing by the same rules.]
Day after night after night after day
Playing the same game.
And I'm feeling no pain.

Day after night after night after day
I'm still playing with the same tools.
[Playing by the same rules.]
Day after night after night after day
I'm still doing the same
And I'm feeling no pain.

Day after night after night after day
[Day after night after day]
Day after night after night after day
[Day after night after day]
Day after night, night after day
[Day after night after day]
Day after night after night after na, na, na

na na na na na
[na na na na na]
na na na na na
[Day after night after day]

na na na na na
[na na na na na]
na na na na na
[Day after night after day]

Oh no.
Oh yeah.
I don't know.
Whoa!