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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=82892" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Road</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting alone on my hotel<br>Looking in the mirror wondering, well,<br>After all this time you never thought youd still be out on the road? <br>Like a gypsy I was born to roam<br>Like a wanderer with no fixed abode<br>I think about the friends Ive left behind on the road<br>Well, the roads been rocky along the way<br>Its been a long, hard haul on the motorway<br>But if it gets too smooth its time to call it a day<br>(on the road)<br>The bed and breakfasts and the greasy spoons<br>(the road)<br>The loser bars and the noisy rooms<br>(the road)<br>The casualties who did too many lines<br>(the road)<br>Wasted talent on women and wine<br>I think of all the friends Ive left behind<br>Whenever its time to get back out on the road<br>Started playing blues in a coffee bar<br>I took a trip down charing cross road<br>With my imitation gretsch guitar<br>And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars<br>I saw a band called the rolling stones<br>I thought, thats it, Ill get a band,<br>Im leaving home, Im out on the road.<br>The motorways all over this land<br>(the road)<br>Far away places like wigan and birmingham<br>(the road)<br>Didnt have no name, didnt have any fans<br>(the road)<br>Didnt have no money so we slept in the van<br>All those early gigs we ever played<br>Sometimes we were lucky if we even got paid<br>On the road<br>Pete played on the bass guitar<br>Liked to get around, mixing with all the stars<br>But mrs. avorys child was all fingers and thumbs<br>But solid as a rock, setting time on the drums<br>While dave the rave hit the rock n roll riffs<br>Yours truly strummed away with a slightly limp wrist<br>On the road<br>Everyday is when I cant get used to it<br>Everyday is when I cant get away<br>Another day, another freeway to face<br>Thats the road<br>Well, life is a road, its a motorway<br>And the road gets rocky along the way<br>But if it gets too smooth its time to call it a day<br>(on the road)<br>Jimi hendrix, the who, the led zeppelin and free<br>They took the road so its alright by me<br>Some are survivors, some are debris<br>If you play in a band thats the road that you take<br>Living in it, eating in it, sleeping in it<br>You wake up in the morning, what do you see? <br>The road<br>Life is a road, its a motorway<br>Lost a lot of good friends along the way<br>All the families and homes that Ive left behind<br>To the wives and the lovers and friends who had their time<br>I say, you take your road and Ill take mine.<br>(you take your road and Ill take mine)<br>You take your road and Ill take mine<br>(you take your road and Ill take mine)<br>Life is a road, its a motorway<br>And the road gets rocky along the way<br>But if it gets too smooth its time to call it a day<br>(on the road)<br>Observed all the various phases from<br>Flower power, heavy metal and acid rock<br>And still all the critics keep saying<br>Are they still around? when they gonna stop? <br>Its just the dedicated followers of fashion who like putting down<br>All the well respected men who came dancing and are still on the road<br>Sometime I get suicidal<br>Now everyone is a rival<br>Different cars, different bars and hotels<br>Corporations, big business and egos<br>When it all gets too bad I think back<br>When we were all each other had<br>When we started out on the road<br>And theres gas in my tank and Ive still got a way to go<br>Another hotel, its time to check out soon<br>As I look around the room<br>I think of all the friends Ive left behind<br>On the road</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Kinks - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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After all this time you never thought youd still be out on the road? 
Like a gypsy I was born to roam
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode
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