This is where the show begins
The door swings open and the crowd rolling in
You just get yourself a rock n' roll ticket
Then listen to the music while kickin' it

Everybody's feeling good
They're thinking that the time is right
Everybody's gonna sing-along tonight

All the stores close and all the shops
Hear the echos up and down the block
I'm praying for a rock n' roll ticket
I don't want to stay home and miss it

City kids are lining up
Their decision is to take a stand
They would die for their band in this heavy metal land

Waiting for the lights to be dimmed
As dark as the sky
Don't ruin my high
Waive your lighter around you retard
I've got to let out the guitar in my heart

The hardest part is parking the car
Cause I haven't a trusted brother left
Or worse yet we could be trampled to death or...

Set the stupid place on fire
Like the Great White show
Nobody should go
Running late and afraid to miss the start
I've got to let out the guitar in my heart

They would die for their band in this heavy metal land

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Copywrite 2009 words and music by G. Skoch. Special thanks to Joe Sanderson. (less info)