I pulled out from the station
 Fifteen after two
 Three hundred miles away from Vegas
 We had nothing better to do

With thirty dollars left in my pocket
 And three last cigarettes
 Tom Petty playing on the radio
 Life was as good as it could get

We get crazy and we get wild
 But we never did hurt no one
 We get loud and we get high
 We're living, we're just living the good life

I got a job in the city
 Where everything moved so fast
 I met a girl, she was pretty
 We both knew that it would never last
 I'm living out of this red suitcase
 Just taking it day by day
 The bright lights became an addiction
 And nothing could take that away

We get crazy and we get wild
 But we never did hurt no one
 We get loud and we get high
 Just living out on [bad word]  Our days are short but our nights are long
 And everybody's singing along
 When we get crazy, we get wild
 We're living, We're just living the good life

We get crazy and we get wild
 But we never did hurt no one
 We get loud and we get high
 Just living out on [bad word]  Our days are short but our nights are long
 And everybody's singing along
 When we get crazy, we get wild
 We're living, We're just living the good life