You and me are a good bit alike. We're neither of us good lookin', and we're both as sour as we look.
One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty No place in the world that could compare Put your lighters in the air Everybody say "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"
What are y'all lookin' at? You're on the clock. Let's saddle up, huh?