Lyrics

Rock and Roll Clown

Breakfast in a bottle again
I got my wheat, rye, barley and a mashed up head
A pack of cigarettes as my friend
Back off the wagon it seems again

I stroke my Harley back by your shed
You’ve been a real fine woman left a note by your bed
It’s me against the world once again
Back on to chasing my dreams and sins

Here I go here I go care to meet a rock and roll clown
You really wanna know how it’s all going down
Here I go here I go kicking down the doors to your town
You really wanna know how it’s all going down

Some folks probably figure me dead
I’ve been a real stoneroller don’t care much what’s been said
Just got this old guitar and my cred
As a real A-holer that works hard for his bread
Still make a stony crowd move they head
Then toast the bar til my pain is dead

Here I go here I go care to meet a rock and roll clown
You really wanna know how it’s all going down
Here I go here I go kicking down the doors to your town
You really wanna know how it’s all going down

You really wanna know how it’s all going down
You really wanna know how it’s all going down
Down Down Down Down

I love the stench of beer at the end
I watch my guitar smoke then I pack it and grin
Then spy some silhouettes and they friends
I put my fake smile on then I play it and win
They ask if I’m a rockin roll man
No just a traveler looking for a friend
A lonely stranger searching for the end
Back on the same road it seems yet again

Here I go here I go dare to meet a rock and roll clown
Here I go here I go kicking down the doors to your town