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(Pre-Hook) This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin all alone When everything’s wrong you gotta hold on And when your back’s against the wall remember be strong (Hook) And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on (Verse) I’ve been through plenty shit, it shoulda made me weakened Somehow I rose through the ashes unscarred and strengthened I put it on my father, no matter how hard this life can get I’m gonna rock this son of a bitch and I’m no longer taking any shit I’m stressed out and you are too Gotta pay bills and you do too I’m high as fuck If you only knew how hard it is being this damn cool Always on call, my phones stop ringing I need a bar but now it’s what I’m thinkin What is that you say? Well I have a crowd Rollercoaster what I am drinkin Letras de cancionesNew boys don’t work, look at em throwin words Although I need to quit again But soon as I try to go a day or too I’m caught up in some shit again I can’t win but I’m getting close No time now to turn back around As long as the band keeps playing on I’ll always fuckin put it down (Pre-Hook) This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin all alone When everything’s wrong you gotta hold on And when your back’s against the wall remember be strong (Hook) And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on (Verse) The band plays on, the band plays on But me while in the hood the gram weighs on Feel like Nelly when he had the Band-Aid on I’m hot but the radio don’t play the damn song So I just keep on making music here without a deal I make that music for the people out there poppin pills The ones that smoking scrill, that’s barely getting by They live and chit chat, some days they wish they’d die So we give em songs they can bump n ride n listen to Shit that helps em get it through Help em with they issues too Fucked up in the head, I swear that I have got them issues too Never knew so many people shared the same point of view (Pre-Hook) This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin all alone When everything’s wrong you gotta hold on And when your back’s against the wall remember be strong (Hook) And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on (Verse) As long as the band is playing I’ll be front and center I’ve always considered myself a sinner and a winner But all it takes is a chain of events to make me crumble I think after my pops passed he took a piece of humble Now I’m cutthroat to the bone hoe Play to the beat of my own drum I swear I’ll choke the next person that aks me let me hold something I’m fed up, I’m on the road I’m doing shows, I ain’t going home On i40, in the fast lane Tryna get away from all the wrong It’s catching up, I’m driving faster It ain’t getting the best of me Only reason I made it this far is I have the recipe I know what I’m doin, 10 years and I’m only venting a little bit If shit really get bad you’ll know cos I’ll fuck around and kill a bitch (Pre-Hook) This one of them songs that you put on When you on the interstate and feelin all alone When everything’s wrong you gotta hold on And when your back’s against the wall remember be strong (Hook) And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on, and the band plays on And the band plays on From Letras Mania