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All of this town seems drunk tonight And I'm looking for your hand And the girls I see now Are driving around in borrowed minivans They're wearing tank tops and knee-high pants And laughingly singing out loud They're running around this old town Looking for their man Some of the people seem lost tonight With all the drunken hands in flight So take me to the country land It's time for us to make a stand And it's time to make some music right We'll know each other better tonight So carry me out past the place I live I think I'm ready; I'm ready to give You everything, anything, little or big I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready To live We're leaving the line of buried burns To wet basement apartments And into our arms Flying birds through the watery parks We'll fly on our bikes in this DARK! DARK! DARK! DARK! And all of the people are with us tonight SongtexteAnd all their hopeful plans So take me to the country land So we can make a stand 1! 2! 3! 4! It's time to make some music right It's time to make this land feel bright It's time to use our hands for right And make this place feel right tonight (Thanks to Megan for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania