Back in the Saddle, White Nights I got sixteen friends down, let's ride We're gonna bomb the battlefield mall, We're gonna take you down We're gonna build a street that's perfect, We're gonna make it last We're comin' around Up from the ground Straight to your heart now From my mouth We've got the sound Gonna give it out And when we die the world won't end Just keep on drinkin' 'til it spins Colors abound Gonna sell 'em out Just wanna know you, what's wrong with that We'll take you anywhere, but you know we're coming back Just wanna know what's wrong with you You're right across the street and I don't know what to do I never told you what I want to do That I always knew you always knew I wanna show you what we're gonna do That I always knew you always knew Just wanna show you what I know, I know it's right If I touch you once tonight it could turn to everytime Now that I told you, gonna make it right Gonna start tonight We're comin' around, we got the sound, be on our side Everytime!