Der Butterdepp im Gurkenglas

Ihr werdet es gleich hören. Ungeschminkt und im Schlafshirt hat sich Frau Liebe noch einmal ans Mikro gequält, um noch Content für die Massen zu liefern. 
Dafür zolle ich ihr natürlich Respekt und bedanke mich artig mit einem Gedicht.

One, two, a one, two, three, four

On the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is making music with my friends

And I can't wait to get on the road again
On the road again
Goin' places that I've never been
Seein' things that I may never see again
And I can't wait to get on the road again

On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again

On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way
Is on the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
And I can't wait to get on the road again