All day I dream about sshh with you (you, ooh, ooh) They say that it's overrated, well they ain't doing it right I never had somebody who could do them things Make me say ooh ooh ooh So come on baby baby, come on pretty baby You're gonna get it tonight

Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young We're gonna die young I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone So while you're here in my arms Looking for some trouble tonight (yeah)

When I'm gone I was a young troubador When I wrote in on a song And I'll be an old troubador Sometimes I feel like Jesse James Still trying to make a name Knowing nothing's gonna change I still feel 25

'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do Well I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it I start to spend my money, call everybody honey I spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck And brother, I could name you a few And I wouldn't think of lettin' them down

Hungry but we won't give in. We're hungry but we won't give in. When am I gonna make a living? It's gonna take a while before I give in. There's no end to what you can do. They'll waste your body and soul if you allow them to. Put the blame on no one

I want to know, I want to know, I want to know, I want to know And I, yeah I What's it gonna take (What's it gonna take) And you, yeah you What's it gonna be (What's it gonna be) What's it gonna take Are we gonna forever Make the same mistake I wanna know

Can't stop now Believe us, The field is our battleground Throw me the dice Gonna break the odds Make you feel alive And the game is on Midnight, million lights It our time to shine

I ain't gonna be that easy to leave Girl I'm gonna make you miss me I'm gonna make you miss me Make you wish that you were sleeping in my shirt Lie about my jacket and tell everyone it's yours When your phone rings after midnight and you're thinking

Up among the heather in the hills of Benafee There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari-Mac And make no mistake she's the girl I'm gonna track Lots of other fellas try to get her on the back. But I'm thinkin' they'll have to get up early. Mari-Macs

They may not play this on the radio So I'm gonna make damn sure So hear my spirit roar Through my melody I'll make sure you remember me Roar free, in myself Kill this thug, it's a felony I'll make sure you remember This is the realest shit I ever wrote