• Written By: Brian Murray, John Dorney, Moses Winter Stubbs
• Lyrics By: Brian Murray, John Dorney, Moses Winter Stubbs

Songwriters: Brian Patrick Murray / John Dorney / Moses Stubbs

Keep the bells ringing
The king keeps on singing
He's tearing up the plywood floor
Gentle and kind although caught in a bind
The king has no idea for what's in store

So we called up the jester
A funny man named Chester
But they just call him Chet
...'Cause he's poor
Humble and wise it became no surprise
The king ain't looking down no more

And he sang, "I aint' going home 'til the sun comes up!
I ain't going home 'til we've had enough
Gonna pick a bone with the honey I love
Gonna raise a glass to the sky above
At ease!
At ease!
Oh yea"

Keep the grass growing
the sound keeps on flowing
It's opening up a brand new door
With string, drum, and finger
Let the music linger
Play a game with no one keeping score

And we'll sing, "I ain't going home 'til the sun comes up
I ain't going home 'til you've had enough
Gonna pick a bone with the honey I love
Gonna raise a glass to the skies above
At ease!
At ease!
Oh yeah"

Gonna see the bottom of that crystal glass
Gonna see a-to it that this night gon' last
I got a worried mind that's running too slow
Gonna pour one out for my brothers below
At ease!
At ease!
Oh yeah