And she, and she starts to scream
Guitar man, play it all night long
Take me back to where the music hit me
Life was good, and love was easy”
And the band starts to play a 'Ring of Fire'
She says
In Panama where love was all she thought shed ever need
Then she jumps up on the bar
She's got a don't mess with me attitude
She got the tattoo there on her derriere from a spring break dare
Guitar man, play it all night long
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Guitar man, play it all night long
She'll close the deal, she don't reveal that she can feel
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Life was good, and love was easy”
As he walks up and stands there by the stage
And she's a product of the me generation
She got a rock and roll side when you get her agitated
The loneliness, the emptiness 'cept when she comes in here
He hasn't had raise since New Years Day in eighty-eight
“Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Yeah, yeah, anything to get my mind off thinking 'bout
And he says
Says, “he lost his brother there” he yells out, “Johnny Cash”
“Hell yeah, turn it up, right on
Take me back to where the music hit me
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
Gets trampled on by everyone 'cept when comes in here
Take me back to where the music hit me
Take me back to where the music hit me, life was good
Hell yeah, turn it up, right on, right on
Now he's a product of the Haggard generation
He got the gold tooth look from a stiff right hook
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
He's got a redneck side when you get him agitated
Hey, hell, yeah
Hell yeah, sounds good, sing that song
She yells out to the band, “now any Bruce Springsteen”
Guitar man, play it all night long
He's proud he took for his right wing stand on Vietnam
She's got MBA and a plush corner office