Corvette Summer

Get around, I can get around
Fuck it up on my rock 'n' roll (here we go now)
Get around, I can get around
Drop a bomb on my rock 'n' roll

Don't want no money
Don't want no fame
All I want is my records making my pain go away
Maybe I'm stupid, lazy and stray
Maybe I've had enough of this shit brigade

(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Fuck it up on my rock 'n' roll
(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Drop a bomb on my rock 'n' roll

Taking a beating
Kicked in the head
Hit me with power chords
Before you leave me dead
Living in chaos
Sick and I'm bored
Take me to urgent care
Or the record store

(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Fuck it up on my rock 'n' roll
(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Drop a bomb on my rock 'n' roll

Get around, I can get around
Fuck it up on my rock 'n' roll
(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Drop a bomb on my rock 'n' roll
(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Fuck it up on my rock 'n' roll
(Here we go now) get around, I can get around
Drop a bomb on my rock 'n' roll