Clyde Endless rows of coke machines Nothing here but empty dreams Hey miss, the same again No time to write to you Hey miss, will you make that two? This place don't have a name Hey, hey babe, I'm on the road again No time 'cept in my head And I just thought that you were dead Bad dreams coming back again Hey man, when do we leave town? Have I got time to get two more down? This place don't have a name Hey, hey babe, I'm on the road again Ice melted in my drink Juke box broke down I think Bus leaves at three a.m Hurry with the check or I'll be late Gotta move to another state This place don't have a name Hey, hey babe, I'm on the road again Hey, hey babe, on the road again Hey, hey babe, on the road again