Текст песни Traffic - Rock And Roll Stew
Traffic - Rock And Roll Stew слова песни
Sitting in a transit all night longPlaying clubs and rocking right onThe road`s much too long since I`ve been wasting my timeWish I was home again sipping my wineAnd I`m gone, gone, gone, I don`t care`Cause I`m gone, gone, gone, I don`t careIt`s where I`m from, I`m on the road againLA to London is a mighty long timeEight hours flying can bring you downSitting near a suit who`s a red-neck going,Eyes are moving but there`s no life showingNow that I`m home againThings are much better, biding my time with my little go-getterNo matter what they say, no matter what they do,Gonna end up in the middle of that rock & roll stewGone, gone, gone ...