There's a freeway running through the yard.
Some days are diamonds, some days are rocks. Some doors are opened, some roads are blocked. Sundowns are golden, then fade away. And if I never do nothing, I'll get you back someday.
You get in there, you get the job done and you get the hell out.
Bring me a girl, they're always the best. You put 'em on stage, and you have 'em undress.
If 20,000 people start to sing, you tend to go along with it.
I wouldn't want to get stuck being an oldie-goldie group, but I don't mind. I think all the trouble you go through these days to go to one of these concerts, I think I owe them a bit of what they came to hear.