(We Are) The Roadcrew

Another town, another place Another girl, another face Another truck, 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 crew Another 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 crew Another hotel we can burn Another screw, another turn Another Europe map to learn Another truckstop on the way Another game that I can play Another word I learned to say Another blasted customs post Another bloody foreign coast Another set of scars to boast We are the road crew That's right