Willie Nelson and a Twelve Pack - Hoods

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!