Live It up Songtext

von The Scabs

Neon light
Wanderin' around, feelin' alright
Crowded street
Pushers, pimps, it's the elite
Take a shot of brandy at the 'full moon bar'
Better take one for the road
Slam some tequilla at 'the boulevard'
Hope I 'll die before I grow old
Live it up, move it up down the road
I gotta live it up, move it up down the road
Cheap perfume
A lonely lady walkin' into the room
She's on the sauce
She lifts her glass and she spills of course
She's lookin' pretty hot in a suit and a tie
She tries to make me feel like I'm the coolest guy
But there will be heart ache at the end of the line
To me it's just a good time
Where's my mates? They didn't keep the promises that they made
Where's my date? Pour me a drink, you 'd better make it straight
Suddenly I'm on my own
Maybe there's a place called home