Music ain't all glittery, not so pretty,
I travel all day to come rock your city.
You sleep on a seat that's unconfortable,
Come to a venue and there's 2 people in front of you.
Gigs ain't all fun to do,
When kids scream "Fuck You" and wanna be refunded too.
(Rock On)
I perform non stop 'til I lose my voice,
I wanna take the night off but I ain't got a choice.
When I get back home I count the shit I spent,
Pennies won't pay for my friggin' rent.
But I got plenty memories, they are excellent,
Of friends I made and fans that came to represent.
(Rock On)
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on!
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song.!
Rock On
You can boo me all night long!
Rock On
But here's where I belong!
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on!
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song!
(Rock on)
Went to Budapest, loved drinking Palinkas,
Went to swim in a spa in the middle of winter.
Been to Bosnia, mingled with the shorties,
Thay taught me all about the war stories.
Can't recall every gig but I remember bits,
And I remember when I signed my first pair of tits!
(Rock On)
Been to Lisbon, it was cool,
Got my first tattoo to begin a ritual.
Yo! I feel blessed everywhere I go.
I can't wait for other continents to hear my flow.
Thank you music for what you've done for me,
For what you taught me, for keeping me company!
(Rock On)
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on!
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song.!
Rock On
You can boo me all night long!
Rock On
But here's where I belong!
Rock On
Soundman, turn this mic on!
Rock On
Please folks, let me sing my song!
(Rock on)
Rock On until Fade