We were kings of the backseat Runnin’ down a dream High on fumes from an old Ford van Weekend warrior cover band The only lessons we ever learned Came from the words in a song We didn’t know who we were yet We were just playin’ along
Got everybody on a neon high Throwin’ ’em back ’til we’re feelin’ fine Borderline the best nights ever We’d get the crowd singing, whoa whoa It’d do a lotta good to go back, go back And do a little more livin’ like that In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth Was free beer and free bird
Some guy’d send a six pack up Play somethin’ rockin’ for us A Jesse’s girl lick through a Marshall stack A buncha of girls go crazy in the back They’d push their way up to the dance floor And start getting down Makin’ eyes looking at us wantin’ more Than just a night on the town
Got everybody on a neon high Throwin’ ’em back ’til we’re feelin’ fine Borderline the best nights ever We’d get the crowd singing, whoa whoa It’d do a lotta good to go back, go back And do a little more livin’ like that In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth Was free beer and free bird
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Got everybody on a neon high Throwin’ ’em back ’til we’re feelin’ fine Borderline the best nights ever We’d get the crowd singing, whoa whoa, whoa whoa It’d do a lotta good to go back, go back And do a little more livin’ like that In the days when the only thing that mattered on earth Was free beer and free bird