Paroles: X-large. Hooligan's Road.

On the road again
With our old wagon
A lot of people aboard
Roady and true friends on
Oh! Oh!
Rock on! bros it's time to play hard
We have to play every night as if it was the last one
After the show, I'm so tired and confused
It's time to load our worn out van
We put in all that we can
(We drive five or six hours in the night)
My last breath to thank all of you
Thank you for your slamdancing
Thank you for your bodysurfing
And for all your stagedives
Who keep the band alive
We drive five or six hours in the night
But it's OK, my beer keeps me on the edge