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.

Well, We had electric guitars just a gathering’ 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.

--- Instrumental ---

Well, the years have been long and they ain’t been kind
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.

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.

--- Instrumental with the following to fade---
Well, we rocked all night,

The music was loud.

Well, we rocked all night, and we rolled all day

The music was loud.

Rolled all day.

The music was loud and the girls were pretty...