He never knew wrong from right that boy,
and that's what got him in the end.
Daddy said; He's just another reckless youth,
and he'll grow up to be a man, and then...
He'll see the writing on the wall.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
And from that day he'll heed his call.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
He'll get it right,- my boy. He'll get it right.
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.
Well it's the trick of the trade
just to change your view when
all promises made turn into little
pretty white lies, with no alibies,
and term of payment is long overdue.
With the wind in your hair on an
open highway. Heaven on wheels !
Ain't things going your way now boy?
Pretty boy Moulder, look over your shoulder,-
The Devil is a biker too !
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
Sirens whining - this can't be right ?
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
He'll see the writing on the wall.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
And from that day he'll heed his call.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
He'll get it right,- my boy. He'll get it right.
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
Sirens whining - flickering blue lights.
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
He never knew wrong from right that boy,
and that's what got him in the end...
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.
and that's what got him in the end.
Daddy said; He's just another reckless youth,
and he'll grow up to be a man, and then...
He'll see the writing on the wall.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
And from that day he'll heed his call.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
He'll get it right,- my boy. He'll get it right.
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.
Well it's the trick of the trade
just to change your view when
all promises made turn into little
pretty white lies, with no alibies,
and term of payment is long overdue.
With the wind in your hair on an
open highway. Heaven on wheels !
Ain't things going your way now boy?
Pretty boy Moulder, look over your shoulder,-
The Devil is a biker too !
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
Sirens whining - this can't be right ?
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
He'll see the writing on the wall.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
And from that day he'll heed his call.
"If you want it - you can get it - you can get it right."
He'll get it right,- my boy. He'll get it right.
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
Sirens whining - flickering blue lights.
Good night - good night - sleep tight !
He never knew wrong from right that boy,
and that's what got him in the end...
Never looked back over his shoulder,
crossed the county line even bolder.
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Broke his mama's heart young Moulder.
Daddy said; He'll learn when he's older,
Young guns look ahead and to the sky.
Son, look over your shoulder,-
tryin' to trade a nickel for a dime.