CHORUS
You're gonna hear the last rock, rock, rock, rocker tonight it's gonna hit you like black leather dynamite, all people unite cause we, we, we, we own the night we're a wild race so lets ignite this place.
VERSE
Ten years he's been around wandering in this furious town misunderstood and out of place coming from a wild race, And with ringed ears by the age of 18 and by 21 he carried greasy long hair rebellion.
VERSE
Late at night listening to an illusion watching the stars without delusion guns were drawn all night until the dawn.
And standing alone in an empty bar it feels so nice, so nice to be back at home cause it's time to put on a show.
VERSE
There's only one music to give and there's only one life to live he doesn't do it for the fame and he doesn't play a standard game.
Coming from another time and speaking a different rhyme forget about everything you knew cause his story is long overdue.
Dim lights shine the stage as a lone guitar waits it's something out of sight cause you're gonna hear the last rocker tonight.