Gig Lookin, Rough

We arrived

at the gig looking rough

Not happy,

we'd all had enough

Of eight

hours on the road.

(honk!) Yup, yup,

yes indeedy.

And we wave to the people who frown

At our hair

as we ride into town. (yeah!)

And the hotel

reception was empty and cold

With 'orrid

red wallpaper forty years old.

"Oh, really?"

"No, O'Reilly!"

We arrived at the gig looking rough

Not happy, we'd all had enough

Of eight hours on the road.

(honk!) Yup, yup, yes indeedy.

And the hotel reception

was empty and cold

With 'orrid red wallpaper

forty years old.