Boston Band

We're a local Boston Band
Another local Boston Band
Another local fucking Boston fucking Band
And we're here
To rock your world
And we're here
To get you laid
And we're here
To make you boogie all night long
And we're here
And we're here
And we're here
And we're here

My friend Kate says she wants to be
A big rock star and her parents just
Don't understand
They spent a lot of money on her
College education and they'd really like to
See some results
But Kate's got this big fire inside you should see how it burns her up
When something forces you out in
Front of strangers to sing it's as powerful
As any love

And we're a local Boston Band
Another local Boston Band
Another local fucking Boston fucking Band
And we're here
To help sell beer
And we're here
To fill this club
And we're here
To make you wanna buy our disc
And we're here
And we're here
And we're here
And we're here

My friend Bill says that the Boston
Music scene is like two snakes trying to
Strangle each other to death
As soon as one snake tries to come
Out of his hole the other one tightens
Its grip
And I like that image but I'd rather
Live here than in New York or Nashville
Or LA
Because there's ten thousand writers
With axes to grind and you won't find
That in just any old place

And we're a local Boston Band
Another local Boston Band
Another local fucking Boston fucking Band
And we're here
Away from home
We call our girls up on the phone
And they say "hey - how's it goin'"
And they're there
And we're here
So drink up
Cause we're here
Yeah have fun
Cause we're here
Shake that thing!
Cause we're here!