I'm leaving that place, my home is where my music goes
I'm letting all the women go, I let them grow old
I let them remember the touch and the thrill
I let them curse, let them hm.. hm... , I let them feel
Fill up tank and hit the gas
Gotta find a new place fast
Searching for another shack
Gotta get my guitar back
Where's my next stop, where's a rest
Kind of tricky concert test
All I wanted, all I have
Gotta make our couch a mess
I loving the place, I'm getting all my bags unpacked
I'm closing the door, I really wanna make a call
I let myself miss, I let myself imagine
The world without music, sorry but I can't get it
Fill up tank and hit the gas
Take me home ,and take me fast
Give me money and rock 'n' roll
f*** the wrinkles, f*** this all
Know the next stop, it's our home
Someone's sitting in our throne
Let him rule but let us know
f*** the Rock and f*** the Roll
I'm leaving that place, my home is where my music goes
I'm letting all the women go, I let them grow old
I let them remember the touch and the thrill
I let them curse, let them hm.. hm... , I let them feel
I loving the place, I'm getting all my bags unpacked
I'm closing the door, I really wanna make a call
I let myself miss, I let myself imagine
The world without music, sorry but I can't get it
I'm letting all the women go, I let them grow old
I let them remember the touch and the thrill
I let them curse, let them hm.. hm... , I let them feel
Fill up tank and hit the gas
Gotta find a new place fast
Searching for another shack
Gotta get my guitar back
Where's my next stop, where's a rest
Kind of tricky concert test
All I wanted, all I have
Gotta make our couch a mess
I loving the place, I'm getting all my bags unpacked
I'm closing the door, I really wanna make a call
I let myself miss, I let myself imagine
The world without music, sorry but I can't get it
Fill up tank and hit the gas
Take me home ,and take me fast
Give me money and rock 'n' roll
f*** the wrinkles, f*** this all
Know the next stop, it's our home
Someone's sitting in our throne
Let him rule but let us know
f*** the Rock and f*** the Roll
I'm leaving that place, my home is where my music goes
I'm letting all the women go, I let them grow old
I let them remember the touch and the thrill
I let them curse, let them hm.. hm... , I let them feel
I loving the place, I'm getting all my bags unpacked
I'm closing the door, I really wanna make a call
I let myself miss, I let myself imagine
The world without music, sorry but I can't get it