Lyrics:

Seven fourty seven come eleven or bust. Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust But trust is low, and stakes are high. that's all I ever did in Denver was die that's all I ever did in New York was die that's all I ever did in L.A. was die So put em up put em up to the sky and wave bye bye to Mrs. American Pie (bye bye) cause you been telling lies you took it all and abused it whatever happened to the feel good music? some where some how some way some body pulled the plug and left me sitting in a dirty little pub I gotta tell ya baby, lifes been good to me and I know that makes you mad cause thats something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back oh I know you hate that fact but you ain't gotta look at me like that I say you ain't gotta look at me like that What you looking at? What you looking at? What you looking at? What you looking at? You run around pulling stunts like that see never in my life could I front like that I ain't cut like that, I couldn't run like that I'm a keep it non fiction and take my hat...off remeber that when things look grim I spent a lot of money and time on whims I remeber the chrome remember the good times remember the ornge and I remember the sunshine it's all gone that's a thing of the past the fact remains that it moves real fast so while you sit around hoping things won't change I'll be sitting pretty saying 'hey Rocky wait!' I gotta tell ya baby, lifes been good to me and I know that makes you mad cause thats something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back oh