Sunday morning 9 a.m. I saw fire in the sky I felt my heart pound in my chest I heard an eagle cry Now I'm alive, I can breathe the air Feel the wind
Head bangers in leather Sparks flyin' in the dead of the night It all comes together When they shoot out the lights 50,000 watts of power And it's pushin
One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey! Well, there's too much traffic, I can't pass, no So I tried my best illegal move A big black and white
got to give If you want love Oh give to live If you want love You've got to give, you've got to give You've got to give to live If you want love If you
All right now, here we go Now we're gonna tell you a little story About the way we like to party, take ya on a trip! Hit it! That's right I'm goin' way
Little white lie's been around for years Little white lie's ringing in your ears Turn around come around back on you Well that little white lie's catching
Walk out the bedroom Into the light Can?t sleep cause morning?s come Can?t sleep all night Burned out on the TV set Burned outta sex I ain't trashed
Suckers walk, money talks But it can't touch my three lock box Mysteries of the days of old You find the key, you got the gold One, two, three lock
