I don’t wanna go down To the same old early grave But only god know now Knows how I can be saved
I’ve done more in my life Than so many men have tried And when I die I’m sure I’ll try, Try to come back one more time
Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk! Motherfucker just hold your fist up high And turn your fingers to the sky Life is good
I ain’t gonna burn out Like a has-been ole cliche I choose my own fate now I could give a shit what you think or say I’ve done more in one day Than you’ve done in your whole life So stick your rules straight up your ass Where my Yankee sun don’t shine
Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk! Motherfucker just hold your fist up high And turn your fingers to the sky
Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk! Motherfucker just hold your fist up high And turn your fingers to the sky
Life is good Ooh Life is good
Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk! Motherfucker just hold your fist up high And turn your fingers to the sky
Get paid! Get drunk! Get laid! Be a punk! Motherfucker just hold your fist up high And turn your fingers to the sky