Song Description

This is a song about being stuck out on the road (business trip or whatever) and feeling like time has slowed way down.

Lyrics

Woke up screamin' in Boston
It's a drinking town with a baseball problem
Let me tell you it's just day one and you're goin' outta your mind

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
It's enough to drive you right straight outta your head
With no chance of parole

Next stop Chicago The cold wind cuts through you just like a knife
Makes you stop dead in your tracks and wonder
Is this all there is to life

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
It's enough to drive you right straight outta your mind
With no chance of parole

Say hello to Del Rio and to the hotel that time forgot
Scorpion's down on the bathroom floor
And the food's got you tied in a knot

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
It's enough to drive you right straight outta your head
With no chance of parole

Next to last day's the west coast
The weather's fine but you're all alone
Now it's time you call and find out
You're not gonna get home

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
It's enough to drive you right straight outta your head
With no chance of parole

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
Do I have to come right fat out and tell you
It's mind control

7 Days on the road's
Like 30 days in the hole
It's enough to drive you right straight outta your head
With no chance of parole