| Welcome to Last Chance motel, yeah, it’s the end of the line | 
| All dressed up and nowhere to go in a one horse town | 
| Part of me is back in the city, I had to change direction | 
| I got no backstage passes, baby, to the resurrection | 
| I had to reach inside, take a look | 
| When I don’t know who I am | 
| With broken hearts and street smarts, baby | 
| Have made me a jaded man | 
| Nothin' to it, but to do it | 
| Get in the game | 
| Been on the sidelines far too long | 
| Get in the game | 
| Stick to your pistols, baby, 'cause it’s a brand new day | 
| The world is for the takin' now, nothin' to stand in my way | 
| Lookin' back over your shoulder, dwelling on the past | 
| Better think twice if you roll the dice | 
| Don’t write a check, your ass can’t cash | 
| I had to reach inside, take a look | 
| When I don’t know who I am | 
| With broken hearts and street smarts, baby | 
| Have made me a jaded man | 
| Nothin' to it, but to do it | 
| Get in the game | 
| Been on the sidelines far too long | 
| Get in the game | 
| Nothin' to it, but to do it | 
| Get in the game | 
| Been on the sidelines far too long | 
| Get in the game | 
| I’m always left inside a song, that’s where I feel safe | 
| Sometimes when you open your eyes, you play 'em as they lay | 
| Now the sun is shining down, black clouds have gone away | 
| Life’s worth livin', but it ain’t forgiven, yes, it’s your play you pay | 
| I had to reach inside, take a look | 
| Behold a stronger man | 
| Nothin' to it, but to do it | 
| Get in the game | 
| Been on the sidelines far too long | 
| Get in the game | 
| Nothin' to it, but to do it | 
| Get in the game | 
| Been on the sidelines far too long | 
| Get in the game | 
| Get in the game | 
| Get in the game |