Songwriter: Peter Haycock

Producer: John Ryan (Producer)

Well, it seems to me it's time that I was moving
I’ve been sitting on my ass for far too long
When I lay back in my bed, I get the boogie in my head
And it seems to me it's time that I was gone

There's a honey I remember was so pretty
Pumpin’ gas in painted-on blue jeans
In the truck stop twenty miles from Kansas City
The biggest pair of eyes you ever seen

And I'm gonna lick and pick and strum my fingers bloody
Can't you see those spotlights in my eyes?
Well, I just can't be denied, you know I won't be satisfied
I'm gonna party 'til I'm horizontalized

Well, I’m gonna lick and pick and strum my fingers bloody
Can’t you see those spotlights in my eyes?
Well, I just can't be denied, you know I won’t be satisfied
I'm gonna party 'til I'm horizontalized

Said I’m gonna lick and pick and strum my fingers bloody
Don't you see those spotlights in my eyes?
Well, I just can't be denied, you know I won't be satisfied
I'm gonna party 'til I'm horizontalized