There comes a time in a young man’s life when he has to make a choice,
To stay at home and be afraid or leave the nest and fight,
To shut himself away for good or live a life of pride,
With a courage that will never fray, through storms and swelling tide,
So from craggy shore to broken sky and to all that came before,
We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!

With your fists held tight,
That they just might break,
Like the dawn that comes,
It’s not too late.

Just grit your teeth and stand your ground,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Don't ever let them hold you down,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
From far and wide they'll hear us yell,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
‘We'll stand together and give ‘em hell’.
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)

It’s never quite enough you see to work until your old,
To live a life of sacrifice with nothing good to show,
For when it’s time to meet your end and look back on your life,
Did you stay within dotted lines or rise against and fight?
From the craggy shores to broken skies and to all that came before,
We raise a glass to those that choose to fight for something more!

Hold your fists up tight,
You know It’s not too late.

Just grit your teeth and stand your ground,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
Don't ever let them hold you down,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
From far and wide they'll hear us yell,
(Wooahhhhhoooaahhh)
‘We'll stand, together, and give, them, hell’.

I met her late, late one night,
Could have been seven, wasn’t looking at the time,

Eight hours passed, til we saw the sunlight,

She’s a riot, taking up my time.

Swapped numbers, took her for a date,

Got on like a house on fire, like a best mate,

Took her to a bar, she liked Chardonnay wine,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

10 weeks, 10 months, 10 years that have passed,

Missed funerals, interviews, and flights for a start,

I never thought that this could ever last,

She’s a riot, playing with my heart.

Sometimes, I wish I’d never asked,

No chardonnay and no first dance,

But then I think again and I think naaaah

She’s a riot, and that’s the best part.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s riot,
messing up my life,

She’s riot, messing up my life,

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

She’s a riot, and that’s what I like.

Hey hey, you!
Why you talkin' bout me?

Why you talkin' bout me?