My boys all clap when the bass drum blasts
We’re gonna tie one on again
The snare kick hats gonna bring the summertime back, love
Didn’t we do it then?
Oh, we’re gonna tie one on again
We’d better call chris, chris is gonna get you on the list
We’re gonna rock for free tonight
The bands are hit and miss but we’re gonna get pissed
No matter who it is The soundman sweats, if the P.A.'s wrecked
There’ll be hell to pay tonight
But the P.A.'s fine (we turn it up louder) the P.A.'s fine
Oh
I’m gonna drink a street beer on the way to meet my honey
We’re gonna ball tonight, ain’t gonna spend no money
Cause the front man, baby, from the first band is dressed like stephen tyler
We’re gonna drink their rider
The home town’s proud and this tiny crowd says the night’s not over yet
So we turn it up louder (we turn it up louder) we’re gonna turn it up louder
Something happens whenever you call my name, call it out again
There’s something happening, how do i make it plain? let my lovin' in It’s not my choice honey when i hear your voice
I’ve got to run to it, i’ve got to come for your loving
I’m still recovering, nothing has been the same
C’mon say my name again
I just want to party, get drunk tonight with you
I want to get loaded, and watch the shit you do Lover wear your white dress, cover me in kisses
Someone get a waitress to help my Mrs
This is just started, someone sing a broken hearted tune
I want to dance with you