They got three in the front and four in the back of a civic
Camped out all night on the sidewalk just to get tickets
With their hands on the fence in the back by the buses and the

limousines
Just to get a glance at a drummer or singer yeah anything
And they come from miles around

For that moment when the lights go out
And they scream


It's the girls in the front row singin'
It's the boys with the wheels that bring them
Its lighters in the air and you guys up there

You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do
Here's to you


There's a super tall blonde trying to sweet talk her way back
stage
There's a mom and a dad in the aisle not acting their age

There a wet Corvette red lipstick grin a on Coors Light cup
And judging by the way she's dancing I'd say she's had enough


The guitars come alive
And you make us wanta stay all night
And they scream


It's the girls in the front row singin'
It's the boys with the wheels that bring them

Its lighters in the air and you guys up there
You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do
Here's to you, here's to you