| Sittin' backstage with my head in my hands
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| Just another dude in a hard rock 'n roll band
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| Waitin' all night for fun and games
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| Hot lights, fights and a thousand old flames
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| Billy’s on his back with his head in the clouds
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| Danny’s in the room, hear him laugh out loud
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| Allen’s out lookin', wants to get himself wired
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| Johnny’s got the blues and I’m on fire
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| Sixty minutes to go Sixty minutes to go And every time it’s that same funny feelin'
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| Sixty minutes to go And every night it’s that same crazy feelin'
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| Hotels and airports and bars 'til three
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| Ain’t this country got nothin' better to see?
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| The downtown’s all lookin' gray and dull
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| The only people left are the rockers and the bums
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| How many times can you see it again?
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| And how many times can you make yourself really clear?
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| Lay back boy 'cause you’re spreading too thin
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| But every night when it’s time to begin
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| Sixty minutes to go Sixty minutes to go And every night it’s that same crazy feelin'
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| Sixty minutes to go This place is lookin' 'bout a thousand years old
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| Full of the old showbiz ghosts I’m told
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| Didn’t leave a song or a name on the wall
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| But they left us the kids and they left us this hall
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| Sittin' backstage with my head in my hands
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| I’m just another dude in a hard rock 'n roll band
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| Waitin' all night for fun and games
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| Hot lights, fights and a thousand old flames
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| Sixty minutes to go Sixty minutes to go And every time it’s that same funny feelin'
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| Sixty minutes to go Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, yeah
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, yeah
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| Sixty minutes to go Sixty minutes to go And every night it’s that same crazy feelin'
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| Sixty minutes to go |