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People just a little bit longer
We to play -- just a little bit longer
Now the don't mind
And the union mind
If we a little time
And we leave it all behind and
One song

Now the seats are all
Let the roadies the stage
it up and tear it down
They're the first to come and last to
Working for minimum wage
They'll set it up in town
the people were so fine
They there in line
And when got up on their feet they made the show
And was sweet--
But I can hear the
Of doors and folding chairs
And that's a they'll never know
Now roll cases out and lift them amps
Haul trusses down and get'em up them ramps
when it comes to moving me
You guys are the
But when that last guitar's been packed
You that I still want to play
So just sure you got it all set to go
Before you come for my
But the on the bus
And waiting to go
We've got to drive all night and do a in Chicago
or Detroit, I don't
We do so shows in a row
And these all look the same
We just pass the time in our hotel
And 'round backstage
Till those come up and we hear that crowd
And we remember why we
Now we got country and on the bus
R and B, we got disco in tracks and cassettes in stereo
got rural scenes & magazines
We've got on the CB
We've got Richard Pryor on the
We got time to think of the ones we
While the roll away
But the only time that seems too
Is the time that we get to
People you've got the over what we do
You can sit there and
Or you can us through
along, sing the song
You know you can't go
when that morning sun comes beating down
You're to wake up in your town
But we'll be to appear
A thousand miles away from