Go big or go home Go big or go I'm thinking life's too short, it's passing by So if I'm gonna go at all I'll sleep when I'm dead, you can bury me Don't feel like going home But all my cash is gone Yeah, I got nothing to do tonight

Life is short, make it sweet 'Cause I'm stuck on you, you're stuck on me I never gotta wonder where my honey be I ain't savin' all my sugar for a Saturday night Seven days a week I got an appetite The sunsets like a tangerine Let's find a road we've

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berzerk) all night long Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berzerk) all

Don't let a day go by, in doubt Don't let the day go by Don't let it end The Answer Lies Within Look around Where do you belong Don't be afraid You're not the only one Life is short

Love me leave me left me numb She's so bad she's good for me Draw your guns One night is all she needs Did you have your fun This girl knows ways you won't believe, oh Just being honest You can't tie me down Life is a short trip

We can work it out Try to see it my way While you see it your way Life is very short, and there's no time For fussing and fighting, my friend I have always thought that it's a crime Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong There's a chance that we

Life is too short to last long (Oh oh oh oh) and we'll go over and over and over Save your breath, I'm nearly Bored to death and fading fast Back on earth, I'm broken Lost and cold and fading fast And it's a long way back from seventeen The whispers turn

And if the devil'd take her I'd thank him for his pain Well I came into a scolding wife a few short years ago And ever since I lead a life of misery and woe My wife she is a tyrant around the ?? Ah I'd sell her to the devil for a glass or two of gin Sure

Blow me one last kiss Just when it can't get worse I've had a shit day You've had a shit day We've had a shit day I think that life's too short for this Want back my ignorance and bliss I think I've had enough of this I think I've finally had enough

His daddy was an honest man, red dirt Georgia farmer His mama lived her short life having kids and baling hay He had fifteen years, an ache inside to wander He hopped a freight in Waycross, wound up in L.A. Lord, the cold nights had no pity on a Waycross