(+) For The Road
Ttwo for the road
but nothing more for me
it just turns sweet sorrow
into the blues you see
two for the road
is how it has to be
I would rather hit the road
than have the road hit me
two for the road
but nothing more for me
it just turns sweet sorrow
into the blues you see
two for the road
is how it has to be
I would rather hit the road
than have the road hit me
one eye on my glass
the other on the door
it's strange but you'll
find bar-room stools
can make you take one more
he's gone but he's coming back
I've far too much to lose
don't need to hack
a fresh attack
of wee-small-hour blues
two for the road
but nothing more for me
it just turns sweet sorrow
into the blues you see
two for the road
is how it has to be
I would rather hit the road
than have the road hit me
so here's to status quo
when love and life are kind
don't want to sink
another drink
and fog this state of mind
it's time for calling cabs
and calling it a night
don't want to wait
till it's too late
to tell what's wrong from right
two for the road
but nothing more for me
it just turns sweet sorrow
into the blues you see
two for the road
is how it has to be
I would rather hit the road
two for the road
is how it has to be
I would rather hit the road
than have the road hit me