Rollin' On

Been kickin’ sawdust
In these clothes
For a blue moon
And a red nose

The boys will put 'em up
And tear 'em down
We’ll wash away
The dirt
Just a glass a day
Ain’t gonna hurt

Pretty soon we’ll move on
Out of town

We pass them by
Across the plains
We don’t even try
To catch their names
It’s supper-time and their kids
Are home from school
They draw the shades
On their shops
While we go a'checking
Through the props

And putting on the paint
To play the fool

Then we're rollin’ on
Rollin' on
Feeling better
Than we did last night
Rollin’on rollin’ on
It’s hard sometimes
But pretty much it’s alright

I’ll go soft shoe
When it rains
I’ll go shuffle through
The aches and pains
"Mr. Young-at-heart"
That’s what I try to be
They all laugh
And cry
They get to feeling better
And that is why
If it was good for you
Truly it was good for me

Then we're rollin’ on
Rollin’ on
Feeling better
Than we did last night
Rollin’ on rollin’ on
It’s hard sometimes
But pretty much it’s alright