Intro: Tonights the kind of night Where all things come together Tonights the kind of night Where nothing need be said Tonights the kind of night Where all the lamps are burning And nobody wants to go to bed Some will have crackers and Some will have pudding Soup and crispies and Home made bread And no one will go hungry And lovers will be faithful Well sip a little cup and Then well sip another, and well sing Chorus: