Got our first gig at the local bar,
Hauled in beat up amps and cheap guitars,
plugged em in and started playing,
We got tattoos and a rental van,
With my girlfriend's money,
Now she wants it back cause she hates the band,
We're in it for the money,
Don't you think that's cool?
You bought my CD and a video,
Now you can't afford to make the show,
Don't you find that funny?
We're in it for the money,
Don't you think that's cool?
The drummer counts to four,
He twirls his stick and starts to drool,
If any of you ladies got a thing for us,
We'll meet you later at the back of the bus