We can't wait 'til tomorrow You gotta know that this is real, baby why you wanna fight it? I knew that when I met you, I'm not gonna let you runaway (And we're all just runaways) Blonde hair blowin' in the summer wind A blue-eyed girl playing in the sand

Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We We don't need no baseball bats We We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they

Everybody's feelin' fine And everything will be alright Every little things gonna be alright Cause we we chillin' in the summer time, Not a cloud in the sky I don't wanna fuss and fight, no Life's to short to waste time oh-no Cause the we're soakin' up the

We're gonna party all night Have the time of our life, yeah I can't fight how I'm feelin' inside We We can party all night have the time of our life, girl P-par-party all night, girl Have the time of our life, girl No one else compares to you Just do what

This is love, this is life Ohh, it's gonna be alright When times get tough we're still worth the fight The road here's paved with the brokenhearted We We gotta finish what we we started Ohhh, better hold on tight These days what's left of me ain't no Prince

Whoa, there's a party at a rich dude's house If ya wanna go, let me know We're gonna fight till we we do it right So let's, whoa Come on, let's do it Come on, let's do this (We don't care) Swimming pool, limousines (come on, let's do it)

And besides, I'm moving on Well I could be angry but you're not worth a fight I've counted to ten and I'm feeling alright Let 'em have their time Sit back and let 'em shine Let 'em rise and rise 'Cause one day they're gonna fall Let 'em soak in the sun

No, we ain't gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it Oh we're not gonna take it anymore We're right (yeah) We're free (yeah) We'll fight (yeah) You'll see (yeah) We're not gonna take it

If you're lost and alone Or you're sinking like a stone May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground and (No one's ever gonna stop us now) Well I woke up to the sound of silence the cars Were cutting like knives in a fist fight And I found you

To the ground Come and lay, help us lay And we're gonna raze, raze the prisons (Words and Music by Joan Baez) Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy Rose was a night fighter Billy Rose knew trouble like the sound of his own name Busted on a drunken charge