Rollin' On

Been kickin' sawdust
 In these clothes
 For a blue moon
 And a red nose
 The boys will put 'em up
 And tear 'em down
 We'll wash away
 The dirt
 Just a glass a day
 Ain't gonna hurt
 Pretty soon we'll move on
 Out of town
 We pass them by
 Across the plains
 We don't even try
 To catch the names
 It's supper-time and their kids
 Are home from school
 They draw the shades
 On their shops
 While we go a'checking
 Through the props
 And putting on the paint
 To play the fool
 Then we're rollin' on
 Rollin' on
 Feeling, better
 Than we did last night
 Rollin' on rollin' on
 It's hard some times
 Pretty much it's alright
 I'll go soft shoe
 When it rains
 I'll go shuffle through
 The aches and pains
 Mr. young at heart
 That's what I try to be
 They all laugh
 And cry
 They get to feeling better
 And that is why
 If it was good for you
 Truly it was good for me
 Then we're rollin' on
 Rollin' on
 Feeling better
 Than we did last night
 Rollin' on rollin' on
 It's hard sometimes
 Pretty much it's alright