We'll Travel
Shut your mouth and we'll travel
To the places that we like
Where the light shines right between your eyes
And we stay up right on through the night
We'll meet a thousand pretty women
All lined up like they were stones
We'll take them down behind the outside baby
Where the in-house band is playing all night...
Long the nights may roll until the sunlight burns your eyes
One is blue the other is green and the third one's shining in the sky
Oh hell, I knew I should have let it lie
I'm gonna put on white pajamas
I'm goin rollin in the mud
I'm taking every fellow here with me
And no one's coming back who isn't drunk
They want to take this game to Vegas
But I'm down here in Surinam
Where the booze is cheap and the skies are clear
And we'll all be here for Christmas if we get to stay alive that
Long the nights may roll until the sunlight burns your eyes...
Yeah that's me snoring on a barstool
That's some vomit on my cheek
The cheap tobacco makes my lungs go wacko
And I coughed up something in my sleep
That's the sound of a commotion
That's the sound of angry men
Here they come to interrupt my fun
I guess I should have gone to bed
Oh hell I've been awake for far too
Long the nights may roll...
To the places that we like
Where the light shines right between your eyes
And we stay up right on through the night
We'll meet a thousand pretty women
All lined up like they were stones
We'll take them down behind the outside baby
Where the in-house band is playing all night...
Long the nights may roll until the sunlight burns your eyes
One is blue the other is green and the third one's shining in the sky
Oh hell, I knew I should have let it lie
I'm gonna put on white pajamas
I'm goin rollin in the mud
I'm taking every fellow here with me
And no one's coming back who isn't drunk
They want to take this game to Vegas
But I'm down here in Surinam
Where the booze is cheap and the skies are clear
And we'll all be here for Christmas if we get to stay alive that
Long the nights may roll until the sunlight burns your eyes...
Yeah that's me snoring on a barstool
That's some vomit on my cheek
The cheap tobacco makes my lungs go wacko
And I coughed up something in my sleep
That's the sound of a commotion
That's the sound of angry men
Here they come to interrupt my fun
I guess I should have gone to bed
Oh hell I've been awake for far too
Long the nights may roll...
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Writer(s): Paul Napier
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