I don't give a shit. Old blood's cryin' out in my head and body. I never forget 1st impulse, yeh. Lowbrows easy come, easy go as money. So I'm singin' proud. This is a song for all nations. Regardless of color and class, this town belongs to all of us. This is a song for all nations. Everybody's walkin' in same blood.
Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road, all is just in front of you. Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road are our ties, I'm sure. Punk'n'roll men....
I don't remember what a great man said, but what you said casually. We're just boys hangin' out the corner at that time, and here we shout. Rllin', we've gotta do that. This is a song for all nations. Regardless of color and class, the town belongs to all of us. This is a song for all nations. Everybody's walkin' in same blood.
Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road, all is just in front of you. Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road are our ties, I'm sure. Punk'n'roll men....
This is a song for all nations. Regardless of color and class, this town belongs to all of us. This is a song for all nations. Everybody's walkin' in same blood.
Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road, all is just in front of you. Punk'n'roll men.... The longest line and a winding road are our ties, I'm sure. Punk'n'roll men....
This town belongs to all of us. Punk'n'roll men. This is a song for all nations. Punk'n'roll men. This town belongs to all of us. Punk'n'roll men. This is a song for all nations.
