And now these days when I drive through a small town,
I turn my stereo up and roll my windows down.
’Cause it reminds me of my first kiss
And those days that I always miss.
Tom Petty on the radio,
Going steady with nowhere to go.
No money, just time to spend,
An old Chevy and a couple friends.
Oh how I wish that I could go back in time
Just to love you again.

And we were trying different things,
We were smoking funny things,
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song.
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow,
Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" all summer long.
Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" all summer long.

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Stop pointing fingers and take some blame,
Pull your future away from the flame.
Open up your mind and start to live.
Stop short changing your neighbors,
Living off hand outs and favors, and maybe
Give a little bit more than you got to give.
Simplify, testify, identify, rectify.

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Maybe I have been on the road too long,
Living my life through these songs.
I guess loving a music man
Really wasn't in your plans.
Does it matter if I'm sorry again?
And why should I apologize>
You knew all along this was my life.
You know my ins and outs,
All my fears and doubts.
It's the life I love,
But it's you I can't live without.

I called you last night in the hotel;
Everyone knows, but they won't tell.
But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right.
I've been waiting on you for a long time,
Fuelin' up on heartaches and cheap wine.
I ain't heard from you in three damn nights.

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The black cat is back, in original form,
The legible, credible, inevitable storm.
Way past the normal, still misbehaving,
Finger in the air and the flag still waving.
Don't come, don't test the boss
Because I got this sewn like Betsy Ross.
You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease,
But you can't fuck wit rhymes like these.

I like AC/DC and ZZ Top,
Bocephus, Beasties, and the Kings of Rock,
Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones,
David Allen Coe, and No Show Jones.
Yeah! Pass that bottle around,
Got the rock from Detroit and soul from Motown.
The underground stoned fuckin' pimp
With tracks that mack and slap back the whack.
Never gayed away, I don't play with ass,
But watch me rock with Liberace flash.
Punk rock the Clash, boy bands are trash,
I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash.