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

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! And be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers up to the sky
Life is good

I ain't gonna burn out
Like a has-been ole cliche
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

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! And be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers up to the sky

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! And be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers up to the sky
Life is good

Ooh life is good, yeah
Ooh yeah

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! And be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers up to the sky

Get paid! Get drunk!
Get laid! And be a punk!
Motherfucker just hold your fist up high
And turn your fingers up to the sky
Life is good

Ooh life is good yeah

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANTHONY PAUL ROMBOLA, JAMES SHANNON LARKIN, ROBERT S. MERRILL, SALVATORE P. ERNA