I'm running round the bend And the devil might agree Between Hamburg and Berlin There's no such thing like home for me I wrote a letter to my ma I hope she remembers me I need a smoke, burgers and beer And my car needs gasoline Rushing up the highway on my own The motor barks like a dog What's the burden of those who travel alone You talk to yourself in a monolog Guess there's nothing to do around here At least during the week I need a smoke, burgers and beer And my car needs gasoline I brought you my life Gonna tune up the strings This might be just another bar But the perfect place to live dreams The sun that'll rise tomorrow Won't be the sun that it used to be I need a smoke, burgers and beer And my car needs gasoline The sun that'll rise tomorrow Won't be the sun that it used to be I need a smoke, burgers and beer And my car needs gasoline