like the heat of a thousand fires The heat of a thousand fires Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey Let the beat carry Your tears as they fall, baby Ain't no cryin' in the club, hey, hey With a little
to die young. Yeah we just play our part. Adventure in our head. No adventure in our heart. We're too old to die young. Yeah we just play our part. Adventure in our head. No adventure in our
chapel to trap me within. A lady in waiting, lips red with rouge. She offered me pleasures, I could not refuse, no, no, no, no For I was born, born for adventure, women, whiskey and sin. No, I'll never
