I'd rather leave it all on the stage Than stay here for another day I'd rather regret the jumps I made Feet are planted in the grave I'd rather be making memories Than reminiscing of the past, you see Ra-ra-ra-rather be standing on the grass, on the grass Ra-rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Rather be standing on the grass, on the grass Ra-rather be standing on the grass than lying under it I'd rather leave a used up body Than a body that was never used Plain and a little bit sloppy I've always been scarred and bruised I'd rather be making memories (Rather, rather, rather) Than reminiscing of the past, you see Ra-ra-ra-rather be standing on the grass, on the grass Ra-rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Rather be standing on the grass, on the grass Ra-rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Be gone, be gone, be gone, be gone Be gone, be gone, be gone, be gone Be gone, be gone, be gone, be gone Be gone, be gone, be gone, be gone I'd rather be making memories Than reminiscing of the past, you see (Rather, rather, rather) I'd rather be making memories Than reminiscing of the past, you see Rather be standing on the grass Rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Rather be standing on the grass Rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Rather be standing on the grass Rather be standing on the grass than lying under it Rather be standing on the grass Rather be standing on the grass than lying under it