We've got something that won't Make you sober Flaming shots on a line Come on over We've got something that won't Make you sober Booze, broads and Beelzebub
There's dirt on your face and there's Blood on the floor You've done something bad, but you Don't know for sure The fists are all swollen You're going
Another day on a dusty road We've got a long way to go Don't even bother lecturing us 'Cause we already know We should've been here a long time ago We
I got an open road ahead And there's a warm breeze through my hair Ain't got no plan of where I'm going to But I don't really care Hang on I'm coming
Well, you've seen the show Well, you've hear songs You've seen the books and magazines Well, I've had enough It's time to change it all I hear the revolution
Clean shirt, new shoes And I don't know where I am going to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come running just as fast as they
Well, everybody raise your glass And Welcome to the show Let there be no doubt We got a lot to show Turn the music up loud So chicks can move on the
Head hurts, stomach is turning And I don't wanna face the day Why the hell won't I ever learn? I guess it's just the price to pay Everything felt so
Smoke From barrels and rubber Blazing from state to state Dusty boots stompin' on the pedal The engine is fueled by hate Full speed, the wheels are on
... Rock'N Roll Is the devils Music ....
You need a break And you need some inspiration You need a place where you can be free All your friends are gone, But you still got temptation Won't you
Long legs, good lookin' Won't you come over here Red lips, sweet talkin' Don't you come too near Here we go That's right Come on You bring the roses
I opened up and gave you everything It didn't mean much to you You were never satisfied I never knew what to do Every feeling you ever gave me Was just
