B.B. Class Road Songtext
von The Byrds

We′re driving down the highway seven days a week
Looking for a number one looking rather bleak
Well I'm a roadie what a job being a roadie
I′m a roadie B.B. Class Road I get them to the gig on time it's not so hard to do
They only way to break a crime speeding is the thing to do
Well I'm a roadie what a job being a roadie
I′m a roadie B.B. Class Road


Well I′m really really really really tired today
I've been checking my gear all night
You know what they′re all gonna say
Someday you're gonna miss a flight
Well I′m a roadie here today and truckin' all the same
I′m a roadie B.B. Class Road B.B. Class Road B.B. Class Road