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I don’t wanna go down
To the same old early grave
But only god know now
Knows how I can be saved

I’ve done more in my life
Than so many men have tried
And when I die I’m sure I’ll try,
Try to come back one more time

Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers to the sky
Life is good

I ain’t gonna burn out
Like a has-been ole cliche
I choose my own fate now
I could give a shit what you think or say
I’ve done more in one day
Than you’ve done in your whole life
So stick your rules straight up your ass
Where my Yankee sun don’t shine

Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers to the sky

Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers to the sky

Life is good
Ooh Life is good

Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers to the sky

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