We're not coming back
From rock 'n roll
I swear to God
We'll knock your socks off
Oh oh oh yeah
All by yourself
Nowhere to go
Don't you go back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Get up! Get up!
Show me what you've got
Come and see
Let's rock 'n roll
Oh oh oh yeah
All by yourself
Nowhere to go
Don't you go back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Back down
Back down
Back down
Don't you
Don't you back down now, boy
You got yourself tangled in this mess
Don't you back down now, boy
You got yourself tangled in this mess
Now my guns are swingin'
And they're pointed at you
Now my guns are swingin'
And they're pointed at you
~fin~
Friday, June 12, 2009
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