Into the Fire

The way we chase that dream and roll the dice The way we wrote our names in purple skies Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Lay lines, city lights got you feelin' alright Out of control Ripped jeans beauty queen, picture in a magazine Centrefold Oh, those days Are coming back to me The way we chase that dream and roll the dice The way we wrote our names in purple skies Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll We had no plan B, just an open road Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Six string, let it ring, love it when you make it sing Want it some more Sweet child running wild, got me workin' with a smile Keepin' score Oh those days Are coming back to me The way we chase that dream and roll the dice The way we wrote our names in purple skies Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll We had no plan B, just an open road Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh (The way we chase that dream) Chase that dream (The way we roll the dice) Roll the dice (Going into the fire) Yeah, we were two kids raised on rock and roll We had no plan B, just an open road Going head first into the fire Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Into the fire