Quasi
Good Time Rock N Roll
in the vicinity of infinity, on a giant lead balloonon our way to the silvery moonyou got your crocodile boots, i got my john the conqueror roofwe got beaver hats, purple spats, and a check out of time of noongood time rock n roll, cranked up high on the stereoand i'm free at lasteverything is moving pretty fastwe got just one more place to goto the gulf of mexicosome sunny paradise from a land of ice and snowi'm a long shot, i know it's true, but i just might be the best bet for youso lay your money down and let's go to townyou know that talk is cheap and everyone is just talking in their sleepit won't matter none to me when i'm in finity
From Letras Mania