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Another night of playing in the boondocks Another night of cryin' in our beer Another night of Mary quite contrary Crowds that never came and humpin' gear Down the oul' white line to fame and fortune Maybe next time written in the sky Always some new song to lift our spirits With dreams that don't come through but never die We are the dreamers and believers The singers and the sinners and the breakers of the mould We're the lovers and the leavers the lonely self deceivers We are the music makers and the hard men for the road Another night of so-called tour engagements Another dartboard nightmare far from home Half the band don't talk to one another The other half are lyin' on the phone Ah it's a great life if you just don't weaken Singin' songs and sellin' love's sweet dreams But there's magic when we play it together Don't ask me what it is or what it means We are the dreamers and believers The singers and the sinners and the breakers of the mould We're the lovers and the leavers the lonely self deceivers We are the music makers and the hard men for the road You'll see our battle wagons on the highway Makin' pitstops at a thousand nameless bars We're living for the moment and the music Singing songs and reaching for the stars But sometimes in the heart of all the madness There are moments money cannot buy When the singer and the song just come together And the music is pure magic and that's why We are the dreamers and believers The singers and the sinners and the breakers of the mould We're the lovers and the leavers the lonely self deceivers We are the music makers and the hard men for the road We are the dreamers and believers The singers and the sinners and the breakers of the mould We're the lovers and the leavers the lonely self deceivers We are the music makers and the hard men for the road
Writer(s): Peter Henry Mooney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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