Roadhouse

(M.Mikuláš, L.Holmes)

I been runnin down roads that I already ran
Gonna let my hair down and find a place to start again
Too long time since I felt some affection
Headin‘ dead west till I find a direction
All I can do is do the very best that I can

Oh lord I can’t afford to stay here another day
You bringin‘ me down and there’s got to be a better way
Ain’t in the mood for nothin fancy
Just an old roadhouse and a night of dancin
I got my motor runnin and you ain’t gonna treat me this way

I can’t help feelin that I’m just spinning my wheels
You want to sit around but I gotta kick up my heels
I had enough of your long cold shoulder
I’m one day wiser you’re another day older
I hope some day you know the way it feels

I’m singin,
Oh lord I can’t afford to stay here another day
You bringin‘ me down and there’s got to be a better way
A longneck bottle and freehand pour
A real gone band and a sawdust floor
I got my motor runnin and you ain’t gonna treat me this way