They got three in the front and four in the back of a civic Camped out all night on the sidewalk just to get tickets With their hands on the fence in the back by the buses and the limousines Just to get a glance at a drummer or singer yeah anything And they come from miles around For that moment when the lights go out And they scream It's the girls in the front row singin' It's the boys with the wheels that bring them Its lighters in the air and you guys up there You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do Here's to you There's a silver tongued blonde trying to sweet talk her way back stage There's a mom and a dad in the aisle not acting their age There a wet Corvette red lipstick print a on Coors Light cup And judging by the way she's dancing I'd say she's had enough The guitars come alive And you make us wanna stay all night And they scream It's the girls in the front row singin' It's the boys with the wheels that bring them Its lighters in the air and you guys up there You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do Here's to you, here's to you