Play Atmosphere
By Neil Dover, Rusty Budde

You’re thinkin’ what’s so special about this joint
It ain’t nothin’ but some boards and beer
With an old dance floor and a damn good band
The front doors in the rear
You can go down the road chasin’ neon rainbows and crystal chandeliers
But it don’t get no better than it does right here
We got the atmosphere

Atmosphere I know you’re gonna love it
When you’re here ridin’ high above it
Ain’t no better place for me I swear
So get on up and come on down
And come fly with me in the atmosphere

Georgia peaches and Tennessee whisky
And Alabama shine
They’re all bang bang bangin’
Knocking down the door
Can’t wait to get inside
Those hot chicks and guitar licks
And the coldest ice cold beer
it’s the best of the best you can bet your ass
It’s all about the atmosphere

Atmosphere I know you’re gonna love it
When you’re here ridin’ high above it
Ain’t no better place for me I swear
So get on up and come on down
And come fly with me in the atmosphere

We all know how to get there
Nobody needs a sign
Follow your heart and the stars above
And a long line of red taillights
Roll down the window you can hear it comin’
Like a Friday night loud and clear
This is where it’s at and that’s why you’re here
It’s all about the atmosphere

Atmosphere I know you’re gonna love it
When you’re here ridin’ high above it
Ain’t no better place to me I swear
So get on up and come on down
And come fly with me in the atmosphere
Know you’re gonna love it
When you’re here ridin’ high above it
Aint’ no better place for me I swear
So get on up and come on down
And come fly with me
Get high with me
In the atmosphere

In the atmosphere
Get on down here
In the atmosphere

Picture of Neil Dover's Atmosphere cover

Neil Dover’s Atmosphere CD cover