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von Hard Stuff

When the work is through
Hiding all that covers you
Well the people never seem to moan
Moving through the day
Keep on rolling on your way
Look the eyes are gazed away from home
I got nothing else to do
But chase up all the people who′s
All truths have been told
I'm a loser that′s been sold
And it ain't ever the same for you
On the road
Life will pass away
Never see another day
Well the telling error sees the truth
Knowing is a man
Never walk across the land
Find a joy life in the band of blue
Catch you farther far away


Lost your chance a lucky day
You never could be told
Read the papers never sold
And the stars never guide the way
On the road
When the work is through
Hiding all that covers you
Well the people never seem to moan
Moving through the day
Keep on rolling on your way
Look the eyes are gazed away from home
I got nothing else to do
But chase up all the people who's
All truths have been told
I′m a loser that′s been sold
And it ain't ever the same for you
On the road
Roll on
Roll on