Rollin' Along - Bachman & Turner

Met 'em on the highway

Way out on the road

Where they were a-headin'

Don’t think anybody knows

Didn’t care where,

Only needed to go They’re just rollin' along

Pulled into a truckstop

A hundred miles to go Feelin' kind of beat up After eatin' up the road

Thought we had it tough

'Til we heard their tale of woe

They’d been rollin' along

Livin' on the highway

Rollin' along

Travellin' way too far

Rollin' along

With the mess they’re under

Lightnin' and the thunder-

Just rollin' along

Rollin' along

Said they’d play for pickin’s

Any place on up the road

Thought it would come easy

They’d be rakin' in the dough

Barely brings a livin'

Said «I guess it comes slow»

And they’re rollin' along

Told me they’d seen trouble

A short time ago

At a rock n' roll house

Where they’d tried to steal the show

Cowboys let 'em have it And they showed 'em where to go Now they’re-

Rollin along

Livin' on the highway

Rollin' along

Travellin' way too far

Rollin' along

With the mess they’re under

Lightnin' and the thunder

Just rollin' along

Haven’t got an eagle

Or a place to lay their heads

Have to run the highway

Still they’re gonna make it Still they’ve got the will

You know they’re gonna make it They keep climbin' up the hill

Rollin' for the highway

Stood and watched 'em go Wonderin' if they’d manage

As they blew off down the road

Thinkin' how we’d made this trip

So many years ago

Just rollin' along

Livin' on the highway

Rollin' along

Travellin' way too far

Rollin' along

With this mess they’re under

Lightnin' and the thunder-

Just rollin' along

Rollin' along

Just rollin' along

Whoa, rollin' along

Keep those wheels a-turnin'

Whoa, rollin' along

Just rollin' along

Just rollin' along