Punk Rocker's Wife

Oh I'm living the dream I'm breathing the air feeling the wind in my hair I'm dragging on cigarette sitting in a white Corvette I'm a serious threat I'm going to the show no ticket in my hand doesn't matter though I'm still gonna go go go Her name was Lacy she was real tasty one tough cold son of a bitch Don't you don't you don't you don't you don't you mess with a Punk Rocker's Wife Don't you don't you don't you don't you don't you mess with a Punk Rocker's Wife Cause it might leaving you running for your I travel the world I meet different girls a different rock show every night His name was Gene he was real mean maybe cause she was his life I shoulda known betta she got a black beretta was a heart I shoulda never stole She got a new fella he's only rocking leather who knew she had a heart made of gold Don't you don't you don't you don't you don't you mess with a Punk Rocker's Wife Won't you won't you won't you won't you won't you spare a Punk Rockstar's Life Cause it might leave you running for your (Insert mind melting guitar solo here) Don't you don't you don't you don't you don't you mess with a Punk Rocker's Wife Won't you won't you won't you won't you won't you spare a Punk Rockstar's Life Cause it might leave you running for your Oh I said it might leave you running for your Come on! Cause it might leave you running for your Cause it might leave you running for your LIFE