Wild Rover of Hell - Volbeat

Driving the highway with nothing to do

Future fading away

The stereo pumping Metallica tunes

Ride the lightning, oh yeah

The car might be stolen, my clothes smell like dirt

Born to ramble and play

Play with fire, drunk and denial

Always in for a fight

I’ve been in the dark side of town

They’re bringing me in

They call me the Wild Rover of Hell

I´m fighting for nickels and

A dime for the rules, I always break

See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted

Stitching my wounds like Rambo, for fanden

Damage complete and done

Some had the better and some had the worse

Walk a mile in quicksand

Spending the last buck on whiskey and beers

Oh, how clever I am

The dice keep on tumbling, my will still unbroken

But how long will it last

I’ve been in the dark side of town

They’re bringing me in

They call me the Wild Rover of Hell

I´m fighting for nickels and

A dime for the rules, I always break

See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted

I’m fighting them all, big or small, my friend

Just show me the dollars

I end up losing it all again

Repeating the story

Driving the highway with nothing to do

Future fading away

The stereo pumping Metallica tunes

Ride the lightning, oh yeah

The car might be stolen, my clothes smell like dirt

Born to ramble and play

Play with fire, drunk and denial

Always in for a fight

I’ve been in the dark side of town

They’re bringing me in

They call me the Wild Rover of Hell

I´m fighting for nickels and

A dime for the rules, I always break

See all the blood I’ve spilled, I’ll still be the haunted