We'd get all dressed up Saturday night Go out and raise hell, get into a fight I still remember those good old days, yes, I do It was all for one and one for all United we stand, divided we fall We were brothers in arms till our dying day, oh, yeah Look in the mirror, watch the faces change Every line tells a story from the good old days If I had the chance, I'd do it all again 'Cos I remember Living it up, having the time of my life Out in the fast lane, flirting with suicide Always in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fall Just for the kicks and the thrill of it all Sometimes things got out of hand But we'd stick together, make a stand We are renegades till our dying day, oh, yeah I sit and watch the years go by Only wishing I could turn back time If I had the chance I'd do it all again 'Cos I remember Living it up, having the time of my life Out in the fast lane, flirting with suicide Always in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fall Just for the kicks and the thrill of it all Guitar! Yeah, living it up, having the time of my life Out in the fast lane, flirting with suicide, yeah, yeah Always in trouble, waiting for the hammer to fall The hammer to fall Just for the kicks and the thrill of it all