Lyrics:

Time out boys are rarin' to go
Tonight gonna be a hell of a show
You think you've got something to prove
Just wait see who makes the first move
Your boots fit the occasion tonight
Till they get up everything's going just right
Cause there's no
Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew

I've got my blood in my hair
And I want to smash you in the face so
What's the point in all this blood and confusion

To think why this stupid battle
A curse it aggrivates the little
Outburst ain't it ever gonna settle down
next time I'm gonna even the score
And You'll find they'll be back for more

Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew
Feelin' alright with the crew