Woah, livin' on a prayer Woah, we're half way there Take my hand, we'll make it I swear It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot for love We'll give it a shot Once upon a time not so long ago Tommy used to

I got a radio and a shotgun seat It's time for me to take you home girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone And it's getting late Hey there honey, in your cut up jeans Whatcha drinkin' I was thinkin' you could save a sip for me I've

I got enemies, got a lotta enemies Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga Got a lotta people tryna drain me of this energy Tryna take the wave from a nigga They tryna take the wave from a nigga Lickwood means rewind, a gunshot means forward You

I, I could light it up for you We can light it up Acting like your favorite drug, raise a cup Like a stone you watch it fall And let it roll out over the fields You take your time and watch it crawl Like you're the big shot symphony But oh what would you

Here we go now Pour the shots out Everyone is getting hammered And the tabs on me We're going hard cause we run this shit So stay the fuck at home if you party like a bitch Take another and drink it all down We can have ten more We keep it rowdy as fuck

And it feels all right No more, from a voice that breaks the awkward silence No more, never heard so loud before Made the same mistakes a thousand times Never meant to be like this so I say No more tonight Take another shot, show me what you got It was

Take your best shot Show me what you got Honey, I'm not afraid Rear back and take aim And fire away Honey load up your questions And pick up your sticks and your stones And pretend I'm a shelter for heartaches

Take a shot for me, ooh A shot for me Take a shot for me I can see it in your eyes, you're angry Regret got shit on what you're feeling now Mad 'cause he ain't like me Oh you mad 'cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take, all the love

Killer, ripper, who are you Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue Mr. Cadillac doesn't even know he's been fighting

Drunk all summer We're so late nights Drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk Red eyes, amnesia, on ice When I'm with you Another way now Like we're supposed to do Take you to the back now I'd take a shot for you