The Scabs - Live It Up lyrics

Neon light Wanderin' around, feelin' alright Crowded street Pushers, pimps, it's the elite Take a shot of brandy at the 'full moon bar' Better take one for the road Slam some tequilla at 'the boulevard' Hope I 'll die before I grow old Live it up, move it up down the road I gotta live it up, move it up down the road Cheap perfume A lonely lady walkin' into the room She's on the sauce She lifts her gla** and she spills of course She's lookin' pretty hot in a suit and a tie She tries to make me feel like I'm the coolest guy But there will be heart ache at the end of the line To me it's just a good time Where's my mates? They didn't keep the promises that they made Where's my date? Pour me a drink, you 'd better make it straight Suddenly I'm on my own Maybe there's a place called home