| He threw his pike beside the spikes beneath the ashes |
| Where he was going, didn’t know, but saw no call for clashes |
| He jumped out of the hopper as the train pulled in the yard |
| Dodged the bulls and slid off in the night |
| With the blood around your ankles from them pullin' at your shackles |
| And you cannot seem to fight or break away |
| You’ll find a taste of freedom, when they tell you that you need 'em |
| And you hunt 'em down just like a bird of prey |
| One for the road and away we go |
| Pour it on the ground to the frozen snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| We’re singing as we rove and venture |
| He hitched a ride and pitched a sign beside the station |
| We finally reached the edge of 48 and all creation |
| They speak of California with a timbre that’ll warn ya |
| He found where he could finally stake his claim |
| And when you’re swingin' from handles and they’re blowin' out the candles |
| They don’t care about who you are, it’s who you know |
| And with the phony friends you’re makin' and the smiles that you’re fakin' |
| It beats the life you left back in the snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| Pour it on the ground to the frozen snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| We’re singing as we rove and venture |
| With the blood around your ankles from them pullin' at your shackles |
| You cannot seem to fight or break away |
| You’ll find a taste of freedom, when they tell you that you need 'em |
| And you hunt 'em down just like a bird of prey |
| And when you’re swingin' from handles and they’re blowin' out the candles |
| They don’t care about who you are, it’s who you know |
| With the phony friends you’re makin' with the smiles that you’re fakin' |
| It beats the life you left back in the snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| Pour it on the ground to the frozen snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| We’re singing as we rove and venture |
| One for the road and away we go |
| Pour it on the ground to the frozen snow |
| One for the road and away we go |
| We’re singing as we rove and venture |