Motörhead We are the Road Crew Whorehouse Blues
(We Are) The Road Crew Motörhead Another town another place Another girl, another face Another truck, another race Im eating junk, feeling bad Another night, I m going mad My womans 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 Ive left behind Another drink completely blind Another hotel I cant find Another backstage pass for you Another tube of super glue Another border to get through Im 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 Whoreho
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