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