Another week we left behind, forget about work & clear our minds
Pick up some friends, we hit the road to play a show & wet our throats

On the road · Up to no good · Living the life like it should be

We arrive too late, jump out of the bus, the local crew already waits for us
We hoist some brews with the lads we meet until we yell and roam through the streets

Sometimes it might get out of hand, Don‘t worry! We know where we stand
That´s the time we don‘t want to miss, ’cause we feel alive in moments like this