Life on the Road (Lyrics)

We're hittin' the road for a couple of weeks we got places to go, we got people to meet So all you cool cats come in off the street Yo-daddy-yo, you'll get knocked off your feet -The music will make you go crazy again and again- People are jumpin' around feet flying though the air They're gettin' knocked around nobody seems to care They just wanna dance, they just wanna let loose They just wanna have fun, we've got nothing to lose The police try to shut us down They're scared of all the crazy looking freaks around We keep on playing till they cut the power switch A riot breaks out, we gotta leave pretty quick We gotta keep on movin', gotta make it to the next show Can't afford another night in jail - let's go! There's a party every night after the show We like to be social, we like to hang out Everybody's havin' fun they have nothing to prove Music's blastin' all night we're all feeling good -The music will make you go crazy again and again- People are laughing, having a good time Exchanging ideas, speaking their minds Nobody's uptight, just bein' themselves Things are gettin' kinda wild, we're all raising hell The party keeps goin' all through the night The neighbors keep tellin' us to be quiet We climb in the van and we leave at sunrise We gotta get goin' we'll see you next time We gotta keep movin' gotta make it to the next show Wish we could stay longer, let's go Every major city has its own punk scene The underground will never die if you know what I mean There will always be dissenters, people who really know Until the revolution comes, we'll keep meetin' at the shows -The music will make you go crazy again and again- You're full of anger and hate- caused by the mainstream crowd So you go to the show- to relax and hang out You don't wanna leave- cause you feel right at home But you know at any minute everyone will be gone Montgomery, Alabama they were gonna take us in our anti-government lyrics shouldn't be sold to kids they said we had two choices leave town or go to jail We played 'Death To All The Pigs' packed up quick and bailed We gotta keep movin' gotta make it to the next show Can't afford another night in jail - let's go