We've been through hell and high water Ready to go through it all again As long as we've got a quarter between us all We're gonna have money to spend, oh Kicked down the doors in New Orleans We got busted at Grove Hill where nobody goes And Long Bob drove us to the Badlands You can bet your ass we're gonna make it down to tomorrow night's show
We took time by the horns Cryin' out loud Stood there naked up there in front of the crowd Been a million miles On a lost highway They might name a street after us one of these days
Oh, we've seen the good times, we've seen the bad Worse time we ever seen, is the best some folks ever had And the Stone mowed us down, with a cold-hearted quill But we ain't changed our ways, and I guess we never will
We took time by the horns Cryin' out loud Stood there naked up there in front of the crowd Been a million miles On a lost highway They might name a street after us one of these days.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
