
[Verse 1]
Met her after soundcheck, denim and lace
She said “You play guitar?” I said “Mostly with my face”
Took her back to the van, turned the AC low
Ten minutes later, she forgot her zip code
[Pre-Chorus]
She said “Rick, what was that?”
I said “That, baby… was art”
She said “Do it again” — I said “Give me five”
To crush up some viagra and come back alive
[Chorus]
One was wild, two was tight
Three was trouble in the middle of the night
Four was heaven, five was a crowd
Too many dudes and they all were loud
Still I rise, still I’m proud
But five was a crowd… five was a crowd
[Verse 2]
Three-way at a truck stop, stall number three
I thought it was love — turned out it was speed
One had a tattoo that said “Born to Kneel”
The other said “You’re okay” and meant it, I feel
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Backstage four-way, fog and flair
Two were cousins, no one cared
I said “Are we good?” — they said “You’re fine”
Then took selfies while I flatlined
[Chorus]
One was wild, two was tight
Three was legal but morally light
Four was glorious, five got weird
I lost my pants and someone cheered
Still I rock, still I’m loud
But five was a crowd… five was a crowd
[Bridge]
You know that moment when you realize you’re not the lead in the scene anymore?
You’re just the lighting guy… holding a ring light… and crying.
[Final Chorus]
One was fire, two was art
Three left me with a racing heart
Four was magic, five was too much
Too many hands and not enough touch
Still I stroke, still I’m proud
But five was a crowd… five was a crowd
But five was a crowd… five was a crowd
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