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@migu music@

Part of the Load - Family

Got here this morning

Leaving on Saturday

Two nights in Boston

And we're out on the road again

While part of yourself stays with friends that you've made

Rolling the highways

Living the way we do

Not truck driving men

But only half of the gigs the show

Makes London to glasgow seem like down the road you know

But we're out on the road

That's part of the load

The load

Down the road

Down the road

Down the road

Down the road

Hoo haa hei

Pull in for dinner

Home's four thousand miles away

Write to your lady

Not knowing quite just what to say

You only know you never ask her to wait

No no no hei haa

Houston in Texas

Two hundred miles or so

Last stop for supper

With just one tuna fish to go

No time to smile no time to say one small hello

We're out on the road

Part of the load

Load

Part of the load ohh ohh ohhh