Rollin' On

Been kickin' sawdust In these clothes For a blue moon And a red nose The boys will put 'em up And tear 'em down We'll wash away The dirt Just a glass a day Ain't gonna hurt Pretty soon we'll move on Out of town We pass them by Across the plains We don't even try To catch the names It's supper-time and their kids Are home from school They draw the shades On their shops While we go a'checking Through the props And putting on the paint To play the fool Then we're rollin' on Rollin' on Feeling, better Than we did last night Rollin' on rollin' on It's hard some times Pretty much it's alright I'll go soft shoe When it rains I'll go shuffle through The aches and pains Mr. young at heart That's what I try to be They all laugh And cry They get to feeling better And that is why If it was good for you Truly it was good for me Then we're rollin' on Rollin' on Feeling better Than we did last night Rollin' on rollin' on It's hard sometimes Pretty much it's alright