Motörhead - Keep Us on the Road


We began at the beginning,
Moving high and moving fast,
Machine´s clean, so sweet and mean,
Should have known it wouldn´t last,
But when I took her clothes off
I thought she would explode,
Dropped another handful,
Kept Us On The Road

The black things came from nowhere,
But they couldn´t beat the shield,
They flew across the highway,
But we smashed them in the field,
But when I made a suggestion
I thought she would explode,
Dropped another handful,
Keep Us On The Road

It was round about the third day,
I remember it so clear,
We came across a bad vibe,
Naked, blind with fear,
And that was all we left there,
Ain´t moving staring cold,
Dropped another handful,
Keep Us On The Road

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