Whiskey for the Roadies Songtext

von Paddy Goes To Holyhead

All the way to Europe we are travelling again
Music makes the world go round
And whiskey makes the rhymes
We'll off to every festival, to many concert-halls, take a drop
'cause the work would make you old before your time
The vans and trucks are our beds
The stage is our home
A single malt will wake you up
Lads when the gig was done
It made enough of noise and it made enough of work
Take a drop, until the break of day at last has come

Whiskey for the roadies
Dew for the crew
This stuff is made for me and for you
Whiskey for the roadies
Dew for the crew
This stuff is make for me and for you

We all need to know and the band will have to show
Everyone will go there where the music-worlds all meet
It wasn't just for money and it wasn't just for health
Take a drop, when the morning comes again
We're on the stree

Whiskey for the roadies
Dew for the crew
This stuff is made for me and for you
Whiskey for the roadies
Dew for the crew
This stuff is make for me and for you