I can't get enough of living in the city I get off the bus at Dexter and Denny The sun's coming up over the lake to my east Yeah, and I feel the love in the middle of the music of the street Yeah, and no one is gonna take that away from me So I pick up real change paper as I walk on down the street because Vagabonds and troubadours built this city on punk rock chords And I for one cannot ignore the facts, yeah So we will make music till no one refuses We will take our airwaves back In the jet city of love, northwest in the evergreen state People can't get enough of living in the darkness and the rain But when the sun comes out the streets all fill with songs And people playing it loud so the whole world can sing along And the cops go screaming by on the 99 There's a man with a smile and his guitar on and he's holding a sign and it says Vagabonds and troubadours built this city on punk rock chords And I for one cannot ignore the facts, yeah So we will make music till no one refuses We will take our airwaves back Vagabonds and troubadours built this city on punk rock chords And I for one cannot ignore the facts, yeah So we will make music till no one refuses We will take our airwaves back