Sitting in a transit all night long
Playing clubs and rocking right on
The roads much too long since Ive been wasting my time
Wish I was home again sipping my wine

And Im gone, gone, gone, I don't care
Cause Im gone, gone, gone, I don't care
Its where Im from, Im on the road again

La to london is a mighty long time
Eight hours flying can bring you down
Sitting near a suit whos a red-neck going,
Eyes are moving but there's no life showing

Now that Im home again
Things are much better, biding my time with my little go-getter
No matter what they say, no matter what they do,
Gonna end up in the middle of that rock & roll stew
Gone, gone, gone ...