Beg For More

Make my way down to see the show Something draws me in I don't know Might be the bass or the guitar scream Might be those drums they sound so mean It's the end of the week and we're all looking for someone to bone Nobody wants to go home alone So lay it on me The crowd comes alive Set our hearts free Don't dare subside And when the band plays they get lost in the rock n roll That thundering sound sure takes its hold And that band plays rocking music for your soul Makes everybody beg for more They'll hit the road come break of day After they've made that hard earned pay The heart of a rambler can be cold When the songs he plays turn into gold Lay it down clean Rip it out alive Break a fucking string Shred til you die And when the band plays they get lost in the rock n roll That thundering sound sure takes its hold And that band plays rocking music for your soul Makes everybody beg for more Beg for more Lay it on me The crowd comes alive Set our hearts free Rip em out alive Lay it down clean Don't dare subside Lay it on me Shred til you die Ooooooh shred til you die Woooooooooooooooo