Paroles Motorway de Kinks (The)

Textes et Paroles de Motorway

Motorway food is the worst in the worldYou've never eaten food like you've eaten on the motorwayMotorway food is the worst in the worldThe coffee tastes weak and the cakes taste staleAnd gasoline fumes are the worst to inhaleYour stomach rolls over and your face turns paleOh, that motorway livin'Ain't it a thrill to be so free, yeahRiding down the motorwayGot to charge up my batteriesRest my seat, rest my eyesSo tired, tired of livin', tired of livin' this motorway livin'Motorway tea is warm and wetThe rain is a pouring and it's four in the morningAnd it's all I can getYou've never seen loos like motorway loosThousands of people passing throughIt's enough to put you off of your motorway foodOh that motorway living,Ain't it a thrill to be so free, yeahGot to get away fromCats eyes, cold meat piesThousand on raft, cold French friesSo tired, tired of livin', tired of livin' this motorway livin'Motorway food is invariably friedIt feeds me and keeps me and helps me surviveOh that motorway, ain't it a thrill to be so free, yeahRiding down the motorway, cats eyes, cold meat piesThousand on raft, cold French friesSo tired, tired of livin', tired of livin' this motorway livin'Motorway food is the worst in the worldYou'll never eat food like you've eaten on the motorwayMotorway food is the worst in the worldMy stomach's upset and I don't feel wellGotta get my head down, stop for a while in a motorway hotelMama oh mama, my dear Suzi tooThis motorway message is sent just for youMy headache's improved but my back really hurtsI never thought I'd travel so far to work

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