ONE FOR THE ROAD
WRITERS BEEB BIRTLES, GRAHAM GOBLE

We all say that we don't care for money, money takes a second place, now I don't care, but it seems kind of funny, me and the boys in a race, and in between times, crossing county lines, drinking cheap red wines, coping with our ups and downs And the band just keeps on a-rollin', we all keep it on goin', have another on me, one for the road Day in, day out, times keep a-changing, every night a different crowd, it's hard keeping track of how our life's rearranging, at times it helps to cry out loud, as we get older, we'll go our separate ways, look for better days, there maybe ain't a second chance And the band just keeps on a-rollin', we all keep it on goin', have another on me, one for the road When the sun don't shine we hardly get time to be living, we get no rest, but we do our best every night, when we're feeling down we can call our town, it's at the end of a telephone line, it's sad that we won't be goin' home for a long time And the band just keeps on a-rollin', we all keep it on goin', have another on me, one for the road, and the band just keeps on a-rollin' we all keep it on goin' the band just keeps on a-rollin' we all keep it on goin' the band just keeps on a-rollin' we all keep it on goin' the band just keeps on a-rollin' we all keep it on goin'