Road Rats - Alice Cooper

We work this band 'cause they make it rock

But we’re the guys that make it roll

We move the drums and amps and junk

Road rats: we’re a pack

And the road’s our home

On the road half my young man’s life

I spend a lot of time;

Ain’t got no bread to show for it

Road rats:

All the cash spent on whites and wine

We’re the men behind the man

We’re the backbone muscle clan

We do a thousand one night stands

If the stars can make it

If the band can shake it

Well, if those guys can take it

We can

Yeah

We work this band 'cause they make it rock

But we’re the guys that make it roll

We move the drums and amps and junk

Road rats: we’re a pack

And the road’s our home

Road rats:

We’re a pack

And the road’s our home

Road rats:

We’re a pack

And the road’s our home

We’re the men behind the man

We’re the backbone muscle clan

We do a thousand one night stands

If the stars can make it

If the band can shake it

Well, if those guys can take it

We can

Yeah