| He plays guitar at a hotel bar |
| For out-of-towners and business men |
| He struts and sings to his drum machine |
| But he won’t make it big at the Holiday Inn |
| But she thinks that he looks like Elvis |
| When he runs his fingers through that jet black hair |
| And sometimes she forgets an order |
| 'Cause she’s so struck by him and stops and stares |
| They got a love bigger then the beatles |
| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone |
| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles |
| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| She pours some drinks, loads up the sink |
| And dreams of bein' a movie star |
| Her mama said she’d knock 'em dead |
| But Hollywood hasn’t called so far |
| But he thinks she’s as pretty as a picture |
| When she wipes down tables in her apron strings |
| And sometimes he forgets a chorus |
| 'Cause she Shinin' like a beauty on the silver screen |
| They got a love bigger then the beatles |
| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone |
| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles |
| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| No you won’t find their names on the walk of fame |
| But they ain’t missin' much |
| 'Cause when the lights go down on tinsel town |
| All you need is love |
| They got a love bigger then the beatles |
| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone |
| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles |
| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah |