(We Are) The Road Crew (Live at Hammersmith)

Another town another place Another girl, another face Another truce, 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 truck stop on the way Another game I learn to play Another word I learn to say Another bloody customs post Another fucking foreign coast Another set of scars to boast We are the road crew