Noahs Feel-Good Jam by The Ruined Generations Lyrics

He's got an air about him, a groove in his step
He walks with a swagger that's gone unchecked
He pulls a move, yeah he knows what to do
He's a finger trigger bastard coming for you

Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes

He's got the sex, the booze, the rock and the roll
He's got the denim jacket, motherfucking heart of gold
He's the sweetest no-gooder in all of the land
And more than all that, man, he drums in a band

Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes

Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes
Oh hell yes