Roadmaster
(Gene Clark)
I'm a roadmaster baby and I
spent my life on the road
I'm a traveling musician and I'm
carrying a pretty big load
I've spend my days driving down the
highway
When the show is over I gotta do it my
way
So look out honey 'cause a roadmaster's
on the road
I met a pretty woman down in
Nashville, Tennessee
She said she'd blew the harp if I could
blow a number and see
The evening was nice, I knew her pretty
well
She said she'd like to stick around and
talk for a spell
But tomorrow I'll be wakin' and a
roadmaster's got to move on
One evening at a truck stop when I
was on the way to a gig somewhere
some slick-back truck drivers started
givin' me some shit about my long hair
I just smiled, I told them they were
right
and I snuck out the door like a thief in
the night
Got the four wheels a-turnin', got the
roadmaster back on the road
I'm a fool for the highway, I never
thought of settling down
I like to play my music when there's
lots of pretty women around
Never noticed any difference between a
woman and a lady
I love 'em all from sixteen to eighty
when the moon is shining and the
roadmaster's on the road
I'm a roadmaster baby and I spent my
life in the road
I'm a traveling guitar picker and I
feel I got a big load
I've spend my days driving down the
highway
When the show is over I gotta do it my
way
So look out honey 'cause a roadmaster's
on the road
Gene Clark "Roadmaster"
A&M Records 1971
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