Goin' Out Swingin' — Motley Crue

Just a gang of four Got each other's back Out for blood like wild dogs in a pack

Tearin' up the world Put ourselves through hell Just to have a story we can tell

You can't stop us cuz' we're

Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin' If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin Like a midnight alley fight Come on come on come on come on bring it

Local gutter rats On the streets of gold Crashing stolen cars and sellin' souls

Setting off alarms Watch the system burn Ain't it crazy how the tables turn

You can't stop us cuz' we're

Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin' If you got the balls to fight then come on bring it Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin Like a midnight alley fight Come on come on come on come on bring it