| Lyrics: | Another town another place,
Another girl, another face,
Another truce, another race,
I'm
eating junk, feeling bad,
Another night, I'm going mad,
My woman's leaving, I feel
sad,
But I just love the life I lead,
Another beer is what I need,
Another gig my ears
bleed,
We Are The Road Crew
Another town I've left behind,
Another drink completely
blind,
Another hotel I can't find,
Another backstage pass for you,
Another tube of super
glue,
Another border to get through,
I'm driving like a maniac,
Driving my way to hell
and back,
Another room a case to pack,
We Are The Road Crew
Another hotel we can
burn,
Another screw, another turn,
Another Europe map to learn,
Another truckstop on the
way,
Another game I learn to play,
Another word I learn to say,
Another bloody customs
post,
Another fucking foreign coast,
Another set of scars to boast,
We Are The Road Crew |
