Lyrics

Lane seven’s where I first saw her face
Two-tone shoes and that pink bowling case
Hair tied back, with a perfect follow-through

Her team was up by forty-nine
I threw a lotta gutters with her on my mind
She knocked ten pins down and then she knocked me down too

I keep coming back, hoping she’ll show
'cause she lights up the lanes

It's Saturday night at Ray's Bar & Bowl
Everybody knows just how you roll
Love is waiting for the pins to fall
At Ray's Bar and Bowl

She works her shifts at the County Line
While I drive truck on Interstate Nine
Saturday nights, we meet up at the league

She said, "Your form needs work, let me show you how"
And heaven knows I'm still learning now
Every frame with her feels like we’re starting new

I keep coming back, knowing she’ll show
'cause she lights up the lanes

It's Saturday night at Ray's Bar & Bowl
Everybody knows just how you roll
Love is waiting for the pins to fall
At Ray's Bar and Bowl

Some folks find love in candlelight
Some write their names in the stars at night
We found ours in some neon lights
And that old… jukebox…. sound

It's Saturday night at Ray's Bar & Bowl
Everybody knows just how you roll
Love is waiting for the pins to fall
At Ray's Bar and Bowl

It's Saturday night at Ray's Bar & Bowl
Everybody knows just how you roll
Love is waiting for the pins to fall
At Ray's Bar and Bowl

At Ray’s Bar and Bowl
At Ray’s Bar and Bowl
At Ray’s Bar and Bowl