Hoods — Willie Nelson And A Twelve Pack lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Willie Nelson And A Twelve Pack" by Hoods.
Lyrics
Pack your shit, get in the van
The road is ours tonight
Like a band of gypsies, we’ll roll down the highway
Willie Nelson sure was right
Many, many places and many, many faces
Still so far to go Shooting guns and playing pool
Beer, bud, chicks and booze
Take your job, stick it up your ass, it’s not for me The road is my life, my love
It’s where I need to be 57 cities down, another 100 to go Been here my whole life, I really have nothing to lose
Crack a beer, turn the radio up
«On the road again,» we all yell
We all think we’re in heaven
The rest of y’all livin' in hell!
Take your job, stick it up your ass, it’s not for me The road is my life, my love
It’s where i need to be 57 cities down, another 100 to go!
Been out here my whole life
I really have nothing to lose, nothing to lose!
Lose! Lose! Lose!