One for the Road - Voodoo Glow Skulls
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One for the Road Lyrics
Crown my desire fulfill my bliss
A pretty young girl and a jug of this
All of my sorrows are past and fled
Until I'm in my grave and deadThose pretty young girls come out in flocks
With short-legged drawers and long frailed locks
And all of the girls will spend out way
We'll not see more until another dayThere she blows, one for the roadLeave my mark in a place like thos
I keep my distance at a sailor's pitch
Many thousand miles are behind me
A place to call home is the open seaThere be no place like homeWhat's left behind
Is what I carry with me
Castaway in insanity
Seal my fate as I take the piss
Destined to roam, no place to missThere be no place like homeMore miles to go, one for the road
Steady as she goes, one for the road