My boys all clap when the bass drum blasts We're gonna tie one on again The snare kick hats gonna bring the summertime back, love Didn't we do it then? Oh, we're gonna tie one on again We'd better call chris, chris is gonna get you on the list We're gonna rock for free tonight The bands are hit and miss but we're gonna get pissed No matter who it is The soundman sweats, if the P.A.'s wrecked There'll be hell to pay tonight But the P.A.'s fine (we turn it up louder) the P.A.'s fine Oh I'm gonna drink a street beer on the way to meet my honey We're gonna ball tonight, ain't gonna spend no money Cause the front man, baby, from the first band is dressed like stephen tyler We're gonna drink their rider The home town's proud and this tiny crowd says the night's not over yet So we turn it up louder (we turn it up louder) we're gonna turn it up louder Something happens whenever you call my name, call it out again There's something happening, how do i make it plain? let my lovin' in It's not my choice honey when i hear your voice I've got to run to it, i've got to come for your loving I'm still recovering, nothing has been the same C'mon say my name again I just want to party, get drunk tonight with you I want to get loaded, and watch the shit you do Lover wear your white dress, cover me in kisses Someone get a waitress to help my Mrs. This is just started, someone sing a broken hearted tune I want to dance with you