Living on the Edge Songtext
von Mike Tramp

I got a used leather jacket and an old pair of boots
With holes in the soles
And my 501 blues have seen better of days
Now I don′t have a place that'll keep me warm
And I can call my own
When you ain′t got any money you can't pay no rent
And you're out

I′m gonna be all right

So I pack my bags and ride into the sunset
I don′t know where I'm gonna go but
That don′t matter at all

I got a college degree that means nothing to me
And I ain't got a job
Cause I don′t want anybody telling me what to do
I got bad reputation and a story to match
So leave me alone
The wind at my heels and the sound of my wheels keep me going

Yes I'm gonna be all right


So I pack my bags and ride into the sunset
I don′t know where I'm gonna go but that don't matter at all
I′m gonna do it my way and I don′t change for no one
Yeah I'm living on the edge and I got nothing to lose

So I keep my motor running
All through this endless summer night
And there′s no one who can touch me
It's only me and my wheels

So I pack my bags and ride into
The sunset
I don′t know where I'm gonna go but
That don′t matter at all
I'm gonna do it my way and I don't
Change for no one
Cause I′m living on the edge and I got
Nothing to lose


So I pack my bags and ride into
The sunset
I don′t know where I'm gonna go but
That don′t matter at all
I'm gonna do it my way and I don′t
Change for no one
Cause I'm living on the edge and I got
Nothing to lose