(Jeffrey Steele, Craig Wiseman)
He works way too much for way too little
He drinks way too early æââ¬Â Ãâ il way too late
He hasnæàð had raise since New Yearæàï Day in eighty-eight
Gets trampled on by everyone æââ¬Â¦Ã¶ept when comes in here
Now heæàï a product of the Haggard generation
Heæàï got a redneck side when you get him agitated
He got the gold tooth look from a stiff right hook heæàï proud he took
For his right wing stand on Vietnam
Says lost his brother there
He yells out Johnny Cash
And the band starts to play æÃâing of FireAs he walks up and stands there by the
stage
And he says
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Guitar man, play it all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me, life was good, and love was easy
Sheæàï got MBA and a plush corner office
Sheæàï got a donæàð mess with me attitude
Sheæà£l close the deal, she donæàð reveal that she can feel
The loneliness, the emptiness æââ¬Â¦Ã¶ept when she comes in here
Sheæàï a product of the me generation
Sheæàï got a rock and roll side when you get her agitated
She got the tattoo there on her derriere from a spring break dare
In Panama where love was all she thought sheæàý ever need
She yells out to the band, Know any Bruce Springsteen
Then she jumps up on the bar
And she, and she starts to scream
She says
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Guitar man, play it all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me, life was good, and love was easy
Yeah, yeah, anything to get my mind of thinking æââ¬Â¦Ã´out
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Hey, hell yeah
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Guitar man, play it all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me, life was good
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Guitar man, play it all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me, life was good, and love was easy