Another One for the Road
When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll another one for the road
For the good old times when the wine was in your hands
For the sweet lost days when we drifted across the dream
And the stream was clean and the spirits they were mean
And the sound of the nights serene when we didn't know
When we didn't know what we would be
When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll another one for the road
For the good times highway where the stories drive on by
Like the night that we met at the golden hour saloon
And the room was in tune
When you wore your old busted boots
And the dues were all on cue
And we knew exactly what you were meant to do
When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll another one for the road
For the nights at the shack when the stack was burning wisely
Where the madness ensued it pursued you divinely
He was gone in a song
Sung on high in the night
Like a candle lit up on both sides
But you know you were never one to die
When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll another one for the road
For the strangest of times when you know that you are dead
And that thought rings out in the hollow depths of your head
Like the lead in your gun
All those days you were on the run
Seems so simple when its said and done
Like the light that you lost that finally finds the sun
When the rest of the world is spinning out of control
Ill roll another one for the road
While the muse is dancing madly upon the throne
Ill roll another one for the road
Autor(es): Nate Porter