Текст песни Motorhead - (We Are) the Road Crew

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 CrewAnother 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 CrewAnother hotel we can burn,Another screw, another turn,Another Europe map to learn,Another truck stop 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
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