Hey Maisy turn around Your Sam is back in town I brought the Annaleigh machine back And her and me been chasing sound Hey whatcha think? Could we make anything? Summer break won't last too long Is it warm? Is it blue? Is it me and you? Is it 90 proof in song? C'mon you Dogs of War, let's go Treat it like a show Lick your plate, count us in Annaleigh, just one take we're rolling Are we good? Fuck if I know but I love to hear you playing it loud Babe I'll be around, I won't be going nowhere, no As long as you want me to be I will be here now and I won't let you down Up on the stage or out in the crowd If you're there beside me So Maisy? How bout Maybe for now Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch (yeah) Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch (whoo) Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch (whoo) Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch Are we gonna die? Are we gonna be rich? Nah, but we can try like a son-of-a-bitch (son-of-a-bitch)