Are you ready I'm coming up with all my girls Good times rule, so no curfew Let your hair down Are you, yeah We're gonna party like there's never a worry 'cause Tonight you get to be a superstar We're showing off our moves, the breeze so cool (yeah)

Don't fight it Don't fight it'll do your heart so good Live long enough you're bound to find Moonshine'll make a man go blind Never can tell what the brew will do But there's times you'll wind up feelin so fine Some women seem to have a knack They'll

This impossible year There's no sunshine There's no good times There's no you and me Only black days and sky grey And clouds full of fear And storms full of sorrow That won't disappear Just typhoons and monsoons

So don’t go telling me how this boy should be leaving his own life Sometimes rough but generally speaking I’m fine If you don’t agree with the things that go on within in my life Well honey that’s fine there’s no itch in wasting your time Goodbye

Well I might have known it Nobody told me about this part They told me all about the pretty girls And the wine and the money and the good times On an old honky tonker's heart But nobody told me about this part There's no mention of all the wear and tear

I promise you there's times I'm not so sad Some days the good will even out the bad I know I'm married to my problems It's always in my head And I'm destined for greatness or death Destined for greatness or death I need another drug Sickness is in season

I've tried goodbye a hundred times, not one of them true I'm screaming "I don't want you" but you know that I do (nobody like you) But I'm alone, I'm alone, I'm alone again And all I want, all I want is to feel again There's nobody like you (nobody like

I guess there's no good reason, for livin', But I'll keep on livin' for you, baby, There's nothing else to do, babe, But spend my life holding you and lovin' you If I ask you more than one million times to forgive me, You think of a reason why, That you

Goodbye to love Thought it was better with a broken heart But it's so damn hard to restart I tried to stitch it up a billion times But there's no happy end now for the story of you and I It's a quarter to one And we're screaming at the top of our lungs