Yeah, I'll tell you that I've been around Well I've been a lot of places Kissed a lot of faces, every city, every town I'll tell you that I've been around LA backstage, drinked a little Kool-Aid Smoked a cigarette with Slash I flew to Rome had coffee

Cold beer conversations Just a couple old boys, a little time well wasted Trying to figure out life Trying to figure out girls Trying to find our place in this crazy old world A little truth, a little frustration Cold beer conversation Ya ever feel like

If heaven is a place where the angels go, I locked you out, Left you naked in the front yard, Burned all of your clothes, Having nothing can be really hard, Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, So catch me if you can, Cause, I took your car,

Sweet Wanomi restin' in my arms In a room with soft satin pillows Cracklin' fireplace keeps us warm Whisprin' wind through weepin' willows And sweet Wanomi restin' in my arms In a soft light her eyes are gleamin' Pretty little hand covers Up her mouth

Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere And build them a home, a little place of their own. The Fletcher Memorial Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. And they can appear to themselves every day On closed circuit T.V. To make sure they're still

Let me lay some nibble kisses on your shoulder Baby maybe we could borrow Find a way to bag and Steal a few tomorrows and stay These last few days Baby come a little closer Here in these last few days You said that your favorite place What can I say

Where did it go? Where did it go so wrong? I can't take it Motherfuckers more than a little complacent Just sit the fuck down, pay attention There's too much noise, for a second listen You're all so fucking outrageous So you're all stars now? So you're

A little buckshot dot on a map it might be Who'd wanna live in this place Who'd wanna suffer the fate Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit We do, and a few of us know what it's worth But it's

Anywhere away with you Just take me anywhere, take me anywhere Little less, over, over, over, over, me Over the hills and far away A million miles from L.A Just anywhere away with you I know we've got to get away Someplace where no one knows our name

Make my day Get your booty on the floor tonight I don't want a place to stay Make my make, make my day While your feet are stompin' And the jam is pumpin' Pump it up a little more See cause that's where the party's at