Life in the Band
Well I'm thinking back to 1994
I'd give anything to walk back through that door
Two bedroom apartment with mattresses on the floor
You couldn't call us rich
But I don't think I would call us poor
Man those four walls were everything
We stole that Chevron sign
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We are brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Graduated that day and partied that night
The cops showed up about the time we were feeling all right
Lee stepped up, kept his head and was not phased
And in the end, all we had to do was play purple haze
Man those four walls were everything
We played that Burger Time
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were reckless
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Road trippin' to Morehead and checking our scene
A cabin in the woods and a pipe full of dreams
Staying up late contemplating what it all means
A bunch of my friends livin large
And living our dreams
Yeah, those four walls were everything
Tequila and a lime
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
I'd give anything to walk back through that door
Two bedroom apartment with mattresses on the floor
You couldn't call us rich
But I don't think I would call us poor
Man those four walls were everything
We stole that Chevron sign
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We are brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Graduated that day and partied that night
The cops showed up about the time we were feeling all right
Lee stepped up, kept his head and was not phased
And in the end, all we had to do was play purple haze
Man those four walls were everything
We played that Burger Time
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were reckless
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Road trippin' to Morehead and checking our scene
A cabin in the woods and a pipe full of dreams
Staying up late contemplating what it all means
A bunch of my friends livin large
And living our dreams
Yeah, those four walls were everything
Tequila and a lime
We would jam all day and night
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Life in the band
You would not understand
We were brothers
A special kind of family
Life in the band
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Leichter, Erik Melton, Art Tantasook, Lee Dellapina
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