Testo Till We Run Out Of Road

It's leaving time againI'm headed outWith all my friendsIt's a roll of the diceI've never thought twiceAbout the wayI've been spending my timeTrying my guts outFor every dimeWorking in anOffice building tallYou don't knowWho's next to you at allBut being out hereThe blood, the guts, the beerIs a testOnly time will tellIt brings you close, manCloser than hellWe're leavingLeaving againCan't recallWhere are we beenI guess we'll just goGo till we're too oldOr we run out of roadThe other dayI talked to LouHe quit back in 92Says he misses it badThose were the best timeHe ever hadHe said"Give it hell to the end'Cause once you quitYou can't get it back again"We're leavingLeaving againCan't recallWhere are we beenI guess we'll just goGo till we're too oldOr we run out of roadExpensive cabsAnd sh*tty foodWashed downWith cancelled flightsThis week endorsement holidaysYou miss your boy and wifeOh the late night drivesThe callsThe dawn to strike youLike a knifeHey manThis is a beautiful lifeWe're leavingLeaving againWe're leavingLeaving againCan't recallWhere are we beenI guess we'll just goGo till we're too oldOr we run out of roadWe're leavingLeaving againCan't recallWhere are we beenI guess we'll just goGo till we're too oldOr we run out of road