Will you ever know Jeff How much I'm glad you're here Though the second half's long gone The better will be shifting in new gears Should we hit the lane East coast runs through our veins Still the rhythm plays No weaker than the promise of last May (Chorus) We can gig all night We can jam on riffs that no one claimed And underneath the golden grain The timbre drives me sane John I love the sounds you make Feels good with the licks we play To the shake in the rhythm of the Rue Hard pressed to find a better you It goes on with the songs we sing Seven years and we still believe We'll drown in this desert sea Western Tread is the label that pays me (Chorus)