Rock And Roll Stew — текст песни (Traffic)

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 ...