Champions of the Garage

[Verse 1]
Grease on our hands, dust on the floor
Four cracked-up amps and a rattling door
We learned every chord by breaking the strings
Now the whole block knows what Saturday brings

[Pre-Chorus]
No silver cups, no velvet rope
Just battered boots and a stubborn hope

[Chorus]
We’re the champions of the garage
Raise your voices, make the rafters shake
We’re the champions of the garage
Every wrong turn was a road we made
From a borrowed mic to a room full of friends
We’ll play this loud until the night ends
We’re the champions, champions
The champions of the garage

[Verse 2]
The neighbor complains, then taps his foot
The old screen door keeps time with the groove
A coffee can holds what the gig paid
But nobody here is afraid of the fade

[Pre-Chorus]
No polished stage, no perfect plan
Just four loud hearts doing all they can

[Chorus]
We’re the champions of the garage
Raise your voices, make the rafters shake
We’re the champions of the garage
Every wrong turn was a road we made
From a borrowed mic to a room full of friends
We’ll play this loud until the night ends
We’re the champions, champions
The champions of the garage

[Bridge]
If the lights go out, we know the way
Count it in and start again
If the ceiling bends, let the whole thing sway
This is where the story began

[Guitar Solo]

[Final Chorus]
We’re the champions of the garage
Raise your voices, make the rafters shake
We’re the champions of the garage
Every wrong turn was a road we made
From a borrowed mic to a room full of friends
We’ll play this loud until the night ends
We’re the champions, champions
The champions of the garage

[Outro]
Champions!
Of the garage!
Champions!
All night long!

upbeat garage rock anthem, crunchy overdriven electric guitars, driving live drums, melodic bass, handclaps, gang vocals, confident lead vocal, punchy room sound, verses building into a huge chantable chorus, short guitar solo, triumphant shouted outro