Rock 'N' Roll Stew

Sitting in a transit all night long

Playing clubs and rocking right on

The road's much too long since I've been wasting my time

Wish I was home again sipping my wine

And I'm gone

Gone

Gone

I don't care

Cause I'm gone

Gone

Gone

I don't care

It's where I'm from

I'm on the road again

La to london is a mighty long time

Eight hours flying can bring you down

Sitting near a suit who's a red neck going

Eyes are moving but there's no life showing

Now that I'm home again

Things are much better

Biding my time with my little go getter

No matter what they say

No matter what they do

Gonna end up in the middle of that rock roll stew

Gone

Gone

Gone