We work this band `cause they make it rock,
	but we`re the guys that make it roll.
	We move the drums and amps and junk.
	Road rats:
	we`re a pack,
	and the road`s our home.
	On the road half my young man`s life.
	I spend a lot of time;
	ain`t got no bread to show for it.
	Road rats:
	all the cash spent on whites and wine.
	We`re the men behind the man.
	We`re the backbone muscle clan.
	We do a thousand one night stands.
	If the stars can make it,
	if the band can shake it,
	well, if those guys can take it,
	we can,
	yeah.
	We work this band `cause they make it rock,
	but we`re the guys that make it roll.
	We move the drums and amps and junk.
	Road rats:
	we`re a pack,
	and the road`s our home.
	Road rats:
	we`re a pack,
	and the road`s our home.
	Road rats:
	we`re a pack,
	and the road`s our home.
	Road rats:
	we`re a pack,
	and the road`s our home.
	We`re the men behind the man.
	We`re the backbone muscle clan.
	We do a thousand one night stands.
	If the stars can make it,
	if the band can shake it,
	well, if those guys can take it,
	we can,
	yeah.