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Down a dusty road just outside town, Where the sun goes low and the beers go ‘round, Four wild hearts with a rebel sound, Didn’t know they’d be glory bound. Louis with a spark in his restless soul, Floriano never doing what he’s told, Susi laughing like a midnight flame, Stefan steady but he loves the game. They were strangers drifting all alone, Now together yeah they found their home. Yeah, they found something money can’t buy, Underneath that wild Bavarian sky, Through the loud nights out and the neon lights, They turn every wrong into a right. From the backroad dust to the city view, Ain’t nobody livin’ like this crew, If you ask around, they’ll tell you true— They’re the best thing ‘round Dachau. Boots on gravel, yeah the music’s loud, Singin’ songs, drawin’ in a crowd, Playin’ wild like Crazy Country Chester does, Every night feelin’ like it’s just because. Louis laughing with a drink in hand, Floriano dancin’, got no plan, Susi shining like a summer moon, Stefan keeps ‘em howlin’ outta tune. Yeah, they ain’t perfect but they don’t care, Got that kind of fire you can’t repair. Yeah, they found something money can’t buy, Underneath that wild Bavarian sky, Through the loud nights out and the neon lights, They turn every wrong into a right. From the backroad dust to the city view, Ain’t nobody livin’ like this crew, If you ask around, they’ll tell you true— They’re the best thing ‘round Dachau. And when the morning comes a little too fast, They’ll just laugh about the night that passed, With a beat-up guitar and a heart so true, That’s just what this crew will always do. Yeah, they found something money can’t buy, Underneath that wild Bavarian sky, Through every high and every low, They’re the kind of friends you never let go. From broken roads to a bond so true, Ain’t nobody got what they got, it’s true— Louis, Floriano, Susi, Stefan too… Yeah, they’re the best thing ‘round Dachau.