Like It
Bluey and Friends Lyrics


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Hit the road and you ignite.
Just add Pabst and eyes grow wild.
I know this town has got you down
And you can't take the pain she brings,
So fuck old friends you've got four here,
Tight like strings.
We may never make sense to them.
Because of who we are,
Because of what we do.
But what good are they anyway,
When we can only cry on tour?
Now you're fighting the need to be alone,
Because a hundred miles outside your calling zone,
There's a bed, a dog, and a girl you once called Home.
But like all good things, they must end,
So just tough it out with your dirty friends.
How good were "things" anyway?
When the pretense won't wash away?
And these cigarettes are smoking you.
And the sex is doing nothing.
And it seems there is no medicine, just that cliched Open Road.
We've been sitting here too long. Lets go.
I know this town has got you down,




And you can't take the pain she brings.
Fuck old friends, you've got four here, tight like strings.

Overall Meaning

The song "Like it" by Bluey and Friends speaks about the struggles of being on tour and away from home. The lyrics paint a picture of someone who is feeling down and disconnected from their life back home. They turn to their friends on tour for support and comfort, as they feel they can't rely on their old friends who don't understand their lifestyle. The lyrics evoke feelings of loneliness and homesickness, but also a sense of camaraderie and loyalty among the members of the band.


The opening lines of "Hit the road and you ignite, just add Pabst and eyes grow wild" set the scene for a wild and reckless lifestyle on the road. The mention of Pabst, a cheap and popular beer among musicians, suggests that the band is living on a tight budget while touring. The chorus of "I know this town has got you down, and you can't take the pain she brings, so fuck old friends you've got four here, tight like strings" highlights the sense of isolation and disconnection that the singer is feeling. They have found comfort in their bandmates, who have become like family to them.


The lyrics also touch on the fleeting nature of relationships on tour. The line "there's a bed, a dog, and a girl you once called Home" suggests that the singer has left someone behind who they still have strong feelings for, but they know that they can't stay in one place for too long. They must keep moving, even if it means leaving loved ones behind.


Overall, "Like it" is a poignant and relatable song about the ups and downs of life on the road. It captures the sense of loneliness and disconnection that comes with being away from home, but also the sense of camaraderie and loyalty that can develop among bandmates.


Line by Line Meaning

Hit the road and you ignite.
Driving away from this town excites you.


Just add Pabst and eyes grow wild.
Drinking Pabst beer makes you feel wild and free.


I know this town has got you down
You're feeling down because of this town.


And you can't take the pain she brings,
The girl you're with is causing you pain that you can't handle.


So fuck old friends you've got four here,
You don't care about your old friends because you have four close friends with you now.


Tight like strings.
Your four friends are very close, like tight strings on a guitar.


We may never make sense to them.
Other people may not understand us.


Because of who we are,
We are different from other people because of our personalities and lifestyles.


Because of what we do.
Our actions and activities are different from what others do.


But what good are they anyway,
Our old friends aren't really important anymore.


When we can only cry on tour?
We can only show our emotions and feel vulnerable while on tour.


Now you're fighting the need to be alone,
You're trying to resist the desire to be alone.


Because a hundred miles outside your calling zone,
Outside the area where you feel most comfortable or where you belong,


There's a bed, a dog, and a girl you once called Home.
There's a familiar place with a bed, a dog, and someone you used to consider home.


But like all good things, they must end,
Good things don't last forever and must come to an end.


So just tough it out with your dirty friends.
Just stick it out with your close friends even if things get tough.


How good were "things" anyway?
Reflecting on whether those past good times were really that good.


When the pretense won't wash away?
When the facade or act we put on for others doesn't disappear.


And these cigarettes are smoking you.
Smoking is slowly killing you.


And the sex is doing nothing.
Engaging in casual sex is not fulfilling.


And it seems there is no medicine, just that cliched Open Road.
There doesn't seem to be a solution or an end in sight, just the typical idea of finding oneself on the open road.


We've been sitting here too long. Lets go.
We've been stagnant for too long and need to move on.


I know this town has got you down,
This town is bringing you down.


And you can't take the pain she brings.
The girl you're with is causing you pain that is difficult to bear.


Fuck old friends, you've got four here, tight like strings.
Who needs old friends when you have four close friends like a tight-knit guitar string group?




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