Tonight there will be trouble with the cars A take us with you? Even tho we are dancing like gods Some of us will wake up behind bars If you go to jail, I will go to jail with you Together we will be strong wait up in my car alone I will keep you in my heart altough we are worlds apart Bombs will always fall down and stand up and Talk AAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAA Last year there was some trouble in the park The beer was bright but summernight was dark We were drunk and our minds were light But all the shit has sworn It was us to find One of them got up and threw a punch at you Even though you done no harm that night has lost its charm So if you go to war I will go to war with you If nothing else comes to mind I wake this fucking sky AAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAA Good times are gone and now bad times are on You gave up Fosters for rodeo I will visit your funeral Good times are gone and now bad times are on You gave up Fosters for rodeo I will visit it is your funeral