On the Road Again

Picture this baby if you wanna know
 What it's like to be a travelin' rock 'n' roll show
 It's a little bit fiction but fact when you see
 So if you got the balls, come inside with me
 To the life I can't live without (oh no)
 To the life where it's one big freak show
 'Round and 'round, upside down (yeah)
 Keep the wheels rollin'
 Through the dead of the night
 Five hundred miles 'til broad daylight
 Party 'til six, ya sleepin' 'til it's five
 Then you're playin' for the people
 To keep the dream alive
 In my soul, a true infection
 In my soul, a constant erection
 Of the body and the mind
 Yeah, that's the life, my friend
 When you're on the road again
 New York to Japan (yeah)
 On the road again
 All across the land
 I got the hotel, the tour bus and the limousines
 Got my face plastered on every magazine
 Got my managers and my lawyers, and the record execs
 Pullin' me in and out but it sure ain't like sex
 And my mama's always naggin' about the MTV
 She said, "Son, why ain't you number one? You're only number three"
 But when it's all packed up and the day is done
 I know I live this life 'cause I live for fun
 Yeah, when you're on the road again
 New York to Japan (yeah)
 On the road again
 All across the land (yeah)
 On the road again
 LA to London town
 On the road again
 All across the land
 We be tearin' your house down this time, baby
 Oh yeah, alright that's cool
 I'm saying Hollywood, baby
 Swimming pool, movie stars
 I'm going back on the road