Traffic

(Grech/Gordon)
Sitting in a transit all night long
Playing clubs and rocking right on
The roads much too long since Ive been wasting my time
Wish I was home again sipping my wine
And Im gone, gone, gone, I dont care
Cause Im gone, gone, gone, I dont care
Its where Im from, Im on the road again
LA to London is a mighty long time
Eight hours flying can bring you down
Sitting near a suit whos a red-neck going,
Eyes are moving but theres no life showing
Now that Im 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...
[ Rock And Roll Stew Lyrics ]