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Life On The Road (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We’re hittin’ te road for a couple of weeks
We got places to go we got people to meet
So all you cool cats come in off the street
Yo daddy yo you’ll get knocked off your feet

–the music will make you go crazy again and again-

People are jumpin’ around feet flying though the air
They’re gettin’ knocked around nobody seems to care
They just wanna dance, they just wanna let loose
They just wanna have fun, we’ve got nothin to lose

The police try to shut us down
They’re scared of all the crazy lookin freaks around
We keep on playin till’ they cut the power switch
A riot breaks out we gotta leave pretty quick
We gotta keep on movin’ got to make it to the next show
Can’t afford another another night in jail – let’s go!

There’s a party every night we’re all feeling good
-the music will make you go crazy again and again-
People are laughin, havin a good time
Exchanging ideas , speakin their minds
Nobody’s uptight, just bein’ themselves
Things are gettin’ kinda wild, we’re all raising hell
The party keeps goin’ all thourgh the night
The neighbors keep tellin’ us to be quiet
We climbin the van and we leave at sunrise
We get goin’ we’ll see ya next time
We gotta keep movin’ gotta make it to the next show
Wish we could stay longer, let’s go

Every major city has its own punk scene
The underground will never die if you know what i mean
There will always be dissenters people who relly know
Until the revolution comes we’ll keep meetin’ at the shows

-the music will make you go crazy again and again-

You’re full of anger and hate caused by the mainstream crowd
So you go to the show to relax and hang out
You don’t wanna leave cause you feel right at home
But you know at any nimute everyone will be gone
Montgomery, alabama they were gonna take us in
Our anti-government lyrics shouldn’t be sold to kids
They said we had two choices leave town or go to jail
We played death to all the pigs
Packed up quick an bailed
We gotta keep movin’ gotta make it to the next show
Can’t afford another night in jail-let’s go

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Life on the Road (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We’re hittin’ te road for a couple of weeks
we got places to go we got people to meet
So all you cool cats come in off the street
Yo daddy yo you’ll get knocked off your feet

–The music will make you go crazy again and again-

People are jumpin’ around feet flying though the air
They’re gettin’ knocked around nobody seems to care
They just wanna dance, they just wanna let loose
They just wanna have fun, we’ve got nothin to lose

The police try to shut us down
They’re scared of all the crazy lookin freaks around
We keep on playin till’ they cut the power switch
A riot breaks out we gotta leave pretty quick
We gotta keep on movin’ got to make it to the next show
Can’t afford another another night in jail – let’s go!

There’s a party every night we’re all feeling good
-the music will make you go crazy again and again-
People are laughin, havin a good time
Exchanging ideas , speakin their minds
Nobody’s uptight, just bein’ themselves
Things are gettin’ kinda wild, we’re all raising hell
The party keeps goin’ all thourgh the night
The neighbors keep tellin’ us to be quiet
We climbin the van and we leave at sunrise
We get goin’ we’ll see ya next time
We gotta keep movin’ gotta make it to the next show
Wish we could stay longer, let’s go

Every major city has its own punk scene
The underground will never die if you know what i mean
There will always be dissenters people who relly know
Until the revolution comes we’ll keep meetin’ at the shows

-The music will make you go crazy again and again-

You’re full of anger and hate caused by the mainstream crowd
So you go to the show to relax and hang out
You don’t wanna leave cause you feel right at home
But you know at any nimute everyone will be gone
Montgomery, alabama they were gonna take us in
our anti-government lyrics shouldn’t be sold to kids
they said we had two choices leave town or go to jail
We played death to all the pigs
packed up quick an bailed
We gotta keep movin’ gotta make it to the next show
Can’t afford another night in jail-let’s go

Life On The Road (Letra)

Kinks

Kinks

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ever since i was a child,
I loved to wander wild
Through the bright city lights,
And find myself a life i could call my own.
It was always my ambition
To see piccadilly,
Ramble and roam around soho
And pimlico and savile row,
And walk down the abbey road.
So i saved all my money
And packed up my clothes,
And i said good-bye to my friends
And my folks back home.
And i left for a life of my own.
I left for a life on the road.

I’m a real hungry tyke,
And i know what i like.
And i know where i’m goin’:
To those bright city lights.
Oh yeah, oh yeah,
This time i’m gonna get there.
I’m bound for a life on the road.
Give me life on the road.
I said life on the road.

When i arrived in euston,
I was little more than a child.
And i didn’t know then
That the dives and the dens
Would be so vulgar and wicked and wild.
Mama always told me
The city ladies were bawdy and bold.
And so i searched night and day
To catch a kissable lady,
But all that i caught was a cold,
‘cause those stuck-up city ladies
Didn’t notice me walk by.
Now i’ve got holes in my shoes
‘cause i’ve been walkin’ the streets all night.
And i’m livin’ the life that i chose.
Livin’ my life on the road.
I said life on the road.
I want life on the road.
Life on the road.

I was standing with the punks in praed street,
When a muscle man came my way.
He said, "hey, are you gay?
Can you come out and play?"
And like a fool, i went and said, "o.k."
Ever since i was knee high,
I thought the city was paved with gold.
But i’ve seen so many losers
And down and out boozers
Who were tired of bein’ bought and sold.
City women are a tease,
But i’d really love to please.
Now i’ve got blood shot eyes
‘cause i’ve been walkin’ the streets all night.
And it sure knocks you out on the road.
And i’m livin’ my life on the road.
I said life on the road.
Life on the road.
I want life on the road.

One of these days,
I wanna go home,
Visit my friends,
And see all the places that i used to know,
And say good-bye to a world that’s too real;
Good-bye to a world that’s forgotten how to feel.
And it’s slowly usin’ me,
And there’s no security.
Sometimes i hate the road,
But it’s the only life i know.
But i’m livin’ the life that i chose,
So i’ll live out my life on the road.

Give me life on the road.
I said life on the road.
(repeat)