Down in the dumps and feeling blue,
Sitting home got nothing to do.
Help me-Just get me....
Down the road, down the road, that`s where it`s best.
Homesick for the road again, homesick, it`s our friend
When we`re on tour we`re at our best,
Anywhere; North, South, East or West.
We get the call, I get my wish,
I`ll pack my bags, you get my mail and feed my fish.
We`re down the road, down the road, that`s where we`re best.
No worries there, no mess, no fuss.
Take me anywhere, but get me on that bus!
We`re down the road, on a quest, down the road,
That`s where we`re best.
A band possessed, we`re always ready to strike.
We like what we do, we do whatever we like.
Just give us beer, liquor, money, chicks and a stage.
Oh-Tay, time to rage-onstage, backstage, the bus or hotel
`Round and `Round with Scatterbrain, the Carousel From Hell!
All-aboard; Check your morals at the door.
Acts against nature, acts against god.
Acts of sheer stupidity, we hit it hard.
Every night-it`s not a pretty sight.
We`re always ready to go off-a loaded gun.
Rock `n` Roll ain`t pretty, but it sure is fun.
In town after town, night after night,
We`re having fun with our friends, the fun never ends.
We`re down the road, down the road, that`s where we`re best.
No worries there, no mess, no fuss.
Take me anywhere, but get me on that bus!
We`re down the road, on a quest, down the road,
That`s where we`re best.
On a quest for excitement, for a thrill,
Coming to your town-moving in for the kill.
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, more, more, more.
We`re just like little kids in a candy store.
Gut us going, we just can`t stop,
Just like a crazy bull loose in a china shop.
Acts against nature, acts against god
Acts of sheer stupidity, we hit it hard.
Let`s go! No worries there, no mess, no fuss.
Take me anywhere, but get me on that bus!
We`re down the road, I said down the road,
There ain`t no worries there, there ain`t no mess, no fuss.
Take me anywhere, but get me on that bus!
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust;
Dead or alive-down the road or bust!
We`re always ready to go off-a loaded gun.
Rock `n` Roll ain`t pretty, but it sure is fun.
In town after town, night after night,
We`re having fun with our friends, the fun never ends.
Here comes trouble and it looks like fun,
Everyone`s invited, everybody-everyone.
In town after town, night after night,
