All the way to Europe we are travelling again Music makes the world go round and whiskey makes the rhymes We′ll off to every festival, to many concert-halls take a drop, cause the work would make you old before your time The vans and trucks are our beds, the stage is our home A single malt will wake you up, lads when the gig was done It made enough of noise and it made enough of work Take a drop until the break of day at last has come
[chorus:] Whiskey for the roadies, Dew for the crew This stuff is made for me and for you Whiskey for the roadies, Dew for the crew This stuff is made for me and for you We all need to know and the band will have to show Everyone will go there where the music-worlds all meet It wasn′t just for money and it wasn′t just for health Take a drop when morning comes again we′re on the street [chorus]