Turn The Ticket
Style: Country hoedown

[Verse 1]
Line up at the yellow gates
Coins are jingling in your hand
Every ticket that you turn
Says the whole night's what you planned

[Pre-chorus]
Fiddle's tuning, feet start tapping
Whole room's leaning toward the floor
Here it comes, so get to clapping

[Chorus]
Ezra, turn that ticket round
Spin it like you own the night
Nobody here can sit you down
Ezra, you're the whole delight

[Verse 2]
Gate swings open, in you go
Lights are spinning overhead
Every face turns when you laugh
That's the reason you get fed

[Pre-chorus]
Boots are shuffling, hands are clapping
Fiddle climbs to find its floor
Here it comes, so keep on tapping

[Chorus]
Ezra, turn that ticket round
Spin it like you own the night
Nobody here can sit you down
Ezra, you're the whole delight

[Bridge]
One more spin before we're done
Hold that ticket to the light
We came out here for everyone
But mostly we came out for you tonight

[Chorus]
Ezra, turn that ticket round
Spin it like you own the night
Nobody here can sit you down
Ezra, you're the whole delight

[Outro]
Gates are closing, coins run low
Still you're glowing, still you glow

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