Well... Northern Georgia, highway 41 Beside the carpet mill and the gas station There was a music store, slash radio shack With the sound of dreamers jamming in the back
Well we rocked all night and we rolled all day We never bought nothin´ but we sure did play The music was loud and the girls were pretty There was always some magic down at Pete´s Music City We had electric guitars just a gatherin´ dust And a chrome mic stand with just a little bit of rust And a couple of amps with the volume on 10 When the last bell rings that´s when the music begins
And we rocked all night... And we rolled all day We never bought nothin´ but we sure did play The music was loud and the girls were pretty There was always some magic down at Pete´s music city
Well the years have been long, and they ain´t been kind And they say all that´s left is the old faded sign But the music´s still ringing loud in my heart Down at Pete´s Music City where I got my start
Well we rocked all night... And we rolled all day We never bought nothin´ but we sure did play The music was loud and the girls were pretty There was always some magic down at Pete´s Music City We rocked all night and we rolled all day We never bought nothin´ but we sure did play The music was loud and the girls were pretty There was always some magic down at Pete´s Music City