Distance Between Saturday and Monday

[Verse 1] Wooden planks creak under heavy leather boots Dust floats through the golden spotlight beam Nobody speaks before the bass kicks in We watch the guitar player's shadow move [Chorus] Two steps backward, shift weight to the left heel Spin around toward the neon beer sign Hold your breath, the fiddle takes a turn Measuring the distance between Saturday and Monday [Verse 2] Engine grease stays under my scrubbed fingernails The harvest moon looks like a copper coin You catch my eye across the floorboards We claim this small square of space [Chorus] Two steps backward, shift weight to the left heel Spin around toward the neon beer sign Hold your breath, the fiddle takes a turn Measuring the distance between Saturday and Monday [Bridge] The drummer hits the rim three times Everyone moves like a wave of denim No one cares about tomorrow's rain Air smells like cedar and cheap whiskey [Outro] Music stops, boots keep scraping pine One final stomp echoes into the rafters Sweat cools on my neck House lights come up slowly