Till We Run Out Of Road





It's leavin' time again

I'm headed out with all my friends

It's a roll of the dice

I've never thought twice about the way I've been spending my time

Trying my guts out for every dime 

Working in an office building tall

Don't know who's next to you at all

But being out here

The blood, the guts, the beer is a test

Only time will tell

Brings you close, man

Closer than hell



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We're leaving, we're leaving again

Can't recall where all we've been

Guess we'll just go

Go till we're too old

Or we run out of road



The other day I talked to Lou

He quit back in '92

Says he misses it bad

Those were the best times we ever had

He said,  Give it hell till the end

'Cause once you quit you can't get it back again 



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Expensive cabs and shitty food 

Washed down with cancelled flights

Missed wake-up calls

Missed holidays

You miss your boy and wife

All the late night drives that cause the dawn to strike you like a knife

Hey man, this is a beautiful life



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