All Hands On Deck

Lyrics

[Intro] ALL HANDS ON DECK WE AIN’T SLEEPIN YET (nah) Suitcase, snack pack, neck pillow flex Pullin’ up late to Uncle Harold’s spread (skrrt) [Verse 1] Dust on the mailbox Gate got a break in the fence Dog named Pickles just starin’ Like, “Bro, y’all sure ‘bout this?” (uh) Harold on the porch in overalls Flashlight taped with string “Y’all boys bunk in the hayloft If you hear a choir, don’t sing” (wait what?) Barn door creaks like a horror flick Weather vane spinnin’ in circles quick Group chat blowin’ up, somebody text “If I vanish here, clear my search list” (please) [Chorus] ALL HANDS ON DECK (hey) WE AIN’T SLEEPIN YET (nope) If the ghosts want smoke Tell ‘em send that text (where you at?) Flashlights, fried snacks Card games, cold sweat This that haunted farm retreat With the bros you just met (yeah) ALL HANDS ON DECK WE AIN’T SLEEPIN YET If a cow starts talkin’ We all headed for the fence (I’m gone) Laughin’ in the hay Tryna act all brave If we make it ‘til the dawn We gon’ brag for days (talk yo’ talk) [Verse 2] Bunk beds made of old crates Spider in the corner look swole One dude whisper, “That’s Carl Jr. He pay rent and guard souls” (what?) Wind in the rafters hummin’ Sound like somebody say “leave” My boy say “bless you” back To a draft we all can’t see Footsteps, nobody downstairs Lamp flick on by itself Harold snorin’ loud in the rocker So it ain’t him off the shelf Fridge door opens, shuts, re-opens Cheesecake slice on the floor “Either Harold got sleep-snack problems Or the spirits want s’more” (ooh, dessert ghost) [Chorus] ALL HANDS ON DECK (hands up) WE AIN’T SLEEPIN YET If the walls start hummin’ We just change the set (run it back) Got jokes, got chips Got courage on edge One dude hid in the bathroom Sayin’, “I’m protectin’ the meds” (sure you are) ALL HANDS ON DECK WE AIN’T SLEEPIN YET If a tractor starts floatin’ Man, I’m cuttin’ the rent (I’m out) Farm life, fright night This our group-chat flex Turn the panic into memes Turn the ghosts into guests (welcome) [Bridge] [whispered] You hear that? Na, for real, y’all hear that? (shh) Something in the corn row coughin’ Scarecrow wink, hat tip, walkin’ (nope) We line up, five dudes, six pairs of shoes One extra shadow we don’t use Somebody grandpa, somebody boo? Either way, he in the crew (what up, fam) [Verse 3] Sun creepin’ up like slow clap Rooster yell, we still wired Eyes red, heart fine Only thing hurt is pride (facts) Harold pours coffee, says “Y’all met Martha in the barn?” We like, “Who?” He like, “Ghost cousin” Guess she run half the farm (dang) Car packed, doors slam, engine hum We survived, but we want part two (we wild) Cousin in the back yell, “Next week, boys Uncle Yeun’s got a place for the crew” Everybody pause like, “He got what?” “Big fields, same vibe, same threat” We look at each other, then shrug, yell out As the tires hit the gravel and jets— [Chorus] ALL HANDS ON DECK (yeah)