[Verse] Under neon flickers, cracked sidewalks and chatter, She’s the queen of the corner, where the streets all scatter. A grinder in her grip, with a knowing grin, Every punk and poet, she’s seen their spin. [Pre-Chorus] Rusty bell rings, you know the game, She calls you out by your first name. [Chorus] Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Belly up, drink it down, ride the spike! Corner deli with a rebel yell, She knows your story, she knows it well! Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Shout it loud, ’cause we own the night! Her little world’s a blazing flame, Every kid called out by name! [Verse] Morning rush or midnight crash, she’s got the hook-up tight, Spilling secrets like the soda pop, lighting up the fight. Trademark smirk, a spray of spit, In the deli’s glow, she won’t quit. [Pre-Chorus] Check your pulse, it’s not the same, She owns the corner, and calls your name! [Chorus] Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Belly up, drink it down, ride the spike! Corner deli with a rebel yell, She knows your story, she knows it well! Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Shout it loud, ’cause we own the night! Her little world’s a blazing flame, Every kid called out by name! [Bridge] Crash through the silence, punk rock defiance, She’s the firestarter of the midnight alliance. No fake friend, no shallow game, She’s the heart that beats, the blood in the flame! [Chorus] Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Belly up, drink it down, ride the spike! Corner deli with a rebel yell, She knows your story, she knows it well! Hey, Jenny! Hey, Mike! Shout it loud, ’cause we own the night! Her little world’s a blazing flame, Every kid called out by name! [Outro] Yeah, every kid, every damn name, Corner deli queen, forever the flame!