Deadline

Back on the road again
No money no food and dirty clothes
Dont know which way to go
Or if well even make the show?
Crashed into a petrol pump there goes my insurance lump
I just want out of here
Someone gives me a fucking beer
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TONIGHT, TONIGHT...ITLL BE ALRIGHT
TONIGHT, TONIGHT...IM GONNA MAKE IT RIGHT
SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF HERE
Next day were up again
Slept rough yet again
Heading into no mans land
With a tongue that feels like desert sand
6 stitches from a bicycle ride
Its a shame I cannot hide
3 pasta meals per day
And a pittance for our fucking pay but...
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Now were on our way back home
Still no signal on the phone
Just wanna eat some grub
And have a night out down the pub
Here I stare at the van again
Everyone is sleeping on everything
They all gonna feel the same
Homeward bound from where we came cos...
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[ On The Road Lyrics ]