I get up early just to sit around. A cup of
coffee, and I'm pacing the floor. I'm way too
wired, I can't settle down. I smoked a pack
between this morning and four. The phone is
ringing, man it never stops. Seems like no one
wants to pay to get in. I hear the horn and Tim's
on time for once. He's standing curbside with a
shit-eating grin. We're east on 94, next stop
Paluzzi's door. Hit the bar and everything'll be
alright. T-T-Tonight. The soundcheck's over so
we're out of here. Meet the boys and see the
sights for awhile. I feel alright, let's have
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/OFp1another beer. I'm looking good, although I'm so
out of style. Scene's like a clock, man I could
set my watch. You're fifteen minutes up and run
out of time. I hear you're big across the pond
somewhere. Call someone who cares, I'll loan you
the dime. We head back to the show. I know the way
to go. Hit the bar and everything'll be alright.
T-T-Tonight. The crowd is rowdy, getting out of
hand. I think the bass amp blew a couple of times.
I drank so much, man I could hardly stand. I think
I might've blown a couple of lines. We're headed
out the door, next stop!...T-T-Tonight.