[Verse 1]
I don't wanna go down
To the same old early grave
But only God knows now
Knows how I can be saved
I've done more in my life
Than so many men have tried
And when I die, I'm sure I'll try
Try to come back one more time

[Chorus]
Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker, just hold your fists up high
And turn your fingers to the sky...
Life is good!

[Verse 2]
I ain't gonna burn out
Like a has-been, ole cliché
I choose my own fate now
I could give a shit what you think or say
I've done more in one day
Than you've done in your whole life
So, stick your rules straight up your ass
Where my Yankee sun don't shine
[Chorus]
Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker, just hold your fists up high
And turn your fingers to the sky...

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker, just hold your fists up high
And turn your fingers to the sky...
Life is good!

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, life is good! Yeah
Oh, yeah

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker, just hold your fists up high
And turn your fingers to the sky...

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! Be a punk!
Motherfucker, just hold your fists up high
And turn your fingers to the sky...
Life is good!
[Outro]
Ooh, life is good! Yeah

[Spoken]
Yeah
That's what the fuck I'm talking about...