Wasted, it's time again I knew
I need to sober up before the show
And I've seen eighteen years gone by
We haven't made it yet
At least we tried
And do you remember, no matter where you go
You gotta let them good times roll
'Cause I belong, yeah

'Cause I might not know what's going on
And I couldn't care less my right from wrong
Before I go, there's one thing I must do

Burn me out, get the backstage up
Turn the houselights down, and fill me up
Before I die, I wanna rock with you

Mama, you must have been so proud
You raised another face that sits in the crowd
And I've been walking on the same old streets
Moving back and forth
Moving around to the same old beat
And now remember, no matter what they say
I'm like a walking old cliche
And I will pay, yeah

'Cause I might not know what's going on
And I couldn't care less my right from wrong
Before I go, there's one thing I must do

Burn me out, get the backstage up
Turn the houselights down, and fill me up
Before I die, I wanna rock with you

So remember, no matter what they say
I'm like a walking old cliche
And I will pay
Something lift my ban

Burn me out, get the backstage up
Turn the houselights down, and fill me up
Before I die, I wanna rock with you
Come on

Remember, no matter where you go
Just try to let them good times surely roll