I just wanna rock - Pounding fists are to the sky Smoke machines and fire - Music blaring towards the crowd 40 foot tall banner - Laser lights flash through your eyes Hanging from the wires - and you know we like it loud
I just wanna rock - Marshall cabs stacked to the roof Whiskey, Jagermeister - Electric guitars will pound Endless beer supply - We'll never stop and here's the proof Straight from Budweiser - And you know we like it loud!
Sold out shows Buy our ringtone You can own our clothes For forty five bones
It's marquee time, pyrotechnics better spell our name right or you'll get your throat slit Dressing room time, moist towelettes you screwed up our deli tray and expect us to eat this? Back stage time, laminates better keep our beer cold and our cigarettes lit Tour bus time, no solids, you dumped in our can and now we have to smell it!
I just wanna rock - Marshall cabs stacked to the roof Whiskey, Jagermeister - Electric guitars will pound Endless beer supply - We'll never stop and here's the proof Straight from Budweiser - And you know we like it loud!