Hey there where you going to, how the hell you been
I haven't seen you in a while, come over here my friend
It sure has been a long long time since I've seen your pretty face
I hear that you've been doing good, what's the story with this place
So c'mon here we go again, you and I
We're going to paint this fucking town red
I'm in the mood to hit the streets, that's what I bloody said
I'm in the mood to hit the streets, and paint the fuckers red
We're going to go out nuts tonight, chasing down the browns
We're going to go down to the pubs, and take this fucking town
We'll it's six in the morning now, the sun is in my eyes
My pockets are all empty, and I'm glad to be alive
I'll see you at the gates of hell, that's where we're going to
So raise your glasses in the air, I'll drink this one for you