Simon Dice Rolling Times Lyrics
Rolling Times by Simon Dice
[Verse]
Driving away
In dirty old van
With some good friends
And my old rock
Since the 80's
Many years had gone
[Verse]
From town to town
From bar to bar
With no more baggage
Than my guitar
Some whiskey
And a picture of you
[Chorus]
My best friend
Was the bartender
And my house
Was the Road
My motorcycle
Was my lady
And the good music
Was the Rock&Roll...
[Verse]
Driving away
Never ends the show
Making good friends
And writing songs
Of the stories
People told
[Verse]
Many years
Went by on the highway
And many more
Will go by
I'll pass away
Playing my music
Because through my veins
Goes good Rock&Roll...
Ohhhhhh....
[Chorus]
My best friend
Was the bartender
And my house
Was the Road
My motorcycle
Was my lady
Cause, Through, My, Veins...
Goes the Rock&Roll.
Driving away
In dirty old van
With some good friends
And my old rock
Since the 80's
Many years had gone
[Verse]
From town to town
From bar to bar
With no more baggage
Than my guitar
Some whiskey
And a picture of you
[Chorus]
My best friend
Was the bartender
And my house
Was the Road
My motorcycle
Was my lady
And the good music
Was the Rock&Roll...
[Verse]
Driving away
Never ends the show
Making good friends
And writing songs
Of the stories
People told
[Verse]
Many years
Went by on the highway
And many more
Will go by
I'll pass away
Playing my music
Because through my veins
Goes good Rock&Roll...
Ohhhhhh....
[Chorus]
My best friend
Was the bartender
And my house
Was the Road
My motorcycle
Was my lady
Cause, Through, My, Veins...
Goes the Rock&Roll.