Syndamy - All Night Long

Sun goes down, and the street fills up
Somebody's cooking, somebody's late
Doors wide open all down the block
Nobody's asking anybody their name
Old man dancing with a kid on his shoulders
Grandma out here better than all of us
It started with four people, now it's everybody
Come on everybody
Come on
Nobody's going inside
All night long
All night long everybody
All night long
All night long