Motrhead : We are the Road Crew - Whorehouse Blues.

(We Are) The Road Crew Motörhead 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