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