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Five guys take a rideDrive a day and half a nightGet to see some pretty sceneryBut if that's all there is to thisThis band would split right down the seamsSouthbound, Static on the radioWe left townBut where we're goin' I don't knowSomewhere we're gonna play another showQuick get off and gas up at the ConocoWe're drivingWe drive against the grainLike postmen in the rain[Chorus]Welcome to our big rock showWind us up and watch this puppy goHope you heard a single word we saidOne little rock to rattle in your headSongtexteHey kid, pit moshPlease avoid the flashpotYeah, it's really funny 'til an eyebrow gets singed offYour mother's got nothing here to fear or dreadOur abrasive is gentle on baby's skin headSound checksDon't forget the spandexThis mix is sounding like a bad train wreckIt takes some spit and grit and sweatTo give you more than you expectWe're drivenTo give you what we knowLike postmen through the snow[Chorus]Got a cryptic coderOn the microphoneFind the secret messageBuried in our big rock show
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"Welcome to Our Big Rock Show" as written by Ian Ashley Eskelin, Douglas Kaine Mckelvey, Dave Clo
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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