Back in the saddle White Nights I called sixteen friends down Let's ride We're gonna bomb the battlefield mall We're gonna take you down We're gonna build a street that's perfect We're gonna make it last We're comin' around Up from the ground Straight to your heart now From my mouth We've got the sound Gonna give it out And when we die the world won't end Just keep on drinkin' 'til it spins Colors abound Gonna sell 'em out Just wanna know you What's wrong with that We'll take you anywhere But you know we're coming back Just wanna know What's wrong with you You're right across the street And I don't know what to do Just wanna show you what I know I know it's right If I touch you once tonight This could turn to everytime Now that I told you I wanna make it right Gonna start tonight We're comin' around We got the sound be on our side Everytime!