I remember every little thing Young blood and underfed Days spent hidden from the world Lips kissed by cigarettes When we were wicked Nothing could slow us down So come on out and run with me tonight Like we did when we owned this town Don't you want to feel like we did before When time it didn't matter Dancing on the porch to the rock 'n' roll Made you laugh, made you sing Made you feel like you were someone Four bands at a house show On a three band bill Five dollars got you in here Now George Dickel's gonna make you feel There's a party somewhere Out on Highway 96 Ain't got to worry about the cops coming 'Cause it's too far out in the sticks So come on out I know we're older now But I've still got the fire in me