'Cause we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band Gas lights blinking on our broke down van We're living on truck stop burgers and fries Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign Well who in the hell is gonna be pay these bills When one's drinking, one's

We got it goin' on We'll be banging and singing just like the Rolling Stones We're gonna shake up your souls, we come to rattle your bones 'Cause we got it goin' on We got it goin' on (We got it goin' on) We got it, we got it, we got it goin' on

Rockin' robin, rock rock Rockin' robin' Blow rockin' robin 'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight He rocks in the tree tops all day long Hoppin' and a-boppin' and singing his song All the little birdies on Jaybird Street Love to hear the robin go tweet

Turned on and wide awake Dust it off as a lonely day We're gonna go where the bed's (Band's ) Just sing away all my pain Sweet honey 'thin my veins

Yes, I guess it was me, for us to guess That we're gonna have to be free Can't strain my brain I can't strain my brain I know how it feels to worry all the time I can't take the pain I know how it feels to worry over, just a dime Keep on runnin', when

Yo ho yo ho Yo ho yo ho ho Sing the pirate's gospel The pirate's gospel We're gonna sing While some folks row way up to heaven I'm gonna sing the pirate's gospel I'm gonna sow these feet for dancin'

Let love keep us lifting, my dear Life is a honeymoon, we're gonna live it Serve the cervesa 'cause we wanna sip it Not missing a moment we're given 'Cause life is a honeymoon, we're gonna live it Turn up a summer tune, we're gonna kick it Get it

We got it goin' on We'll be banging and singing just like the Rolling Stones We're gonna shake up your souls, we come to rattle your bones 'Cause we got it goin' on We got it goin' on (We got it goin' on) We got it, we got it, we got it goin' on

Let love keep us lifting, my dear Life is a honeymoon, we're gonna live it Serve the cervesa 'cause we wanna sip it Not missing a moment we're given 'Cause life is a honeymoon, we're gonna live it Turn up a summer tune, we're gonna kick it Get it

'Cause it's all that I want And I want to be free I got Satan riding next to me 'Cause we're all bloody freaks And we'll give you the creeps Chasing fireflies and zeroes Concrete dream (hey) I'm gonna make a scene, radio Caught burning gasoline, sleeping