Lyrics

One for the Road

Come on,
Get with the plan
The crowd?s lining up
But the gear?s in the van
We walk in
To check out the place
There?s blood on the walls
This could be a mistake

This is the life
This is the scene
Playing the Blues really keeps you lean.
Forty bucks
And a bottle of wine
We?ll play the licks till it?s closing time.

Alright
The gear?s all set
But the drummer?s not here
And the singer is pissed
We walk off
The crowd looks mean
And the bouncers aren?t handing out jellybeans.

This is the life
This is the scene
Playing the Blues really keeps you lean.
Forty bucks
And a bottle of wine
We?ll play the licks till it?s closing time.

Now the crowd?s in a filthy rage
So I grab my guitar and jump onto the stage
The drummer?s arrived and the singer?s awake
Now we show these fuckers how the Blues is played?