Greenville To Baton Rouge

One more night, one more show, four down, eighty-four to go This ain’t no time for moving slow
Greenville to Baton Rouge
I’ll call you up when I get through
The life I live is the life I choose
Greenville to Baton Rouge
The shows have sure been great this year
All eight cylinders all twelve gears
Call you up when I touch down at the airport in a Louisiana town.
Street survivors, feeling no pain
A little more rock, a little less cocaine.
And don’t forget about Stevie Gaines
Greenville to Baton Rouge
I’ll call you up when I get through
If it’s the last thing that I do Greenville to Baton Rouge
Last night, you should have seen this plane. The right engine shot a twelve
foot flame.
But South Carolina made us glad we came.
Now we’re up in the air again.
Once we hit Louisiana, baby, I don’t care
Got a brand new airplane waiting for us there
Give this piece of shit back to Aerosmith.
Wake me up when we get there.
The right engine gave a little flash, the pilot panicked and dumped the gas
Everything is quiet, we’re dropping fast.
When we touch down gonna whup’his ass!
Greenville to Baton Rouge
Can’t die now got a show to do The life I live is the life I choose
Greenville to Baton Rouge.
(One more for the mules