Twenties in my pocket, we're gonna have a time
Gonna wake up hammered and not have a dime
Bill collector's calling, looking for my soul;
Twenties in my pocket, we're gonna have a time
Gonna wake up hammered and not have a dime
Bill collector's calling, looking for my soul;
Too bad for him, there ain't nobody home
I'm somewhere out there
Burning the candle at both ends - it's the way of the road
Do what you gotta do to roll along
And I can't think of a better way
To spend my time living and not keep giving
Oh, all sweet loves must come to an end
But this you won't take away
When I end up home, I find myself alone
Counting down the days 'til the amps will explode
I'm not the only one walking in these shoes
Those of you who know, we wrote this song for you
I'm somewhere out there
Burning the candle at both ends - it's the way of the road
Do what you gotta do to roll along
And I can't think of a better way
To spend my time living and not keep giving
Oh, all sweet loves must come to an end
But this you won't take away
[guitar solo]
I'm somewhere out there
Burning the candle at both ends - it's the way of the road
Do what you gotta do to roll along
And I can't think of a better way
To spend my time living and not keep giving
Oh, all sweet loves must come to an end
But this you can't take away