Just Like Roaches by Clenched Fist

Pack My Things and Go

by Clenched Fist· from Just Like Roaches

I can't stand static I can't stay still I've got to move along Opportunity strikes only once not twice So I'll pack my things and go I'll leave you behind But don't you cry Because you'll be running though my mind I'll speak your name and sing your praise Wherever I may roam Any place I'll be, you'll be with me Riding along as I proceed So I'll pack my things and go And get to paving my life's road But any place I'll be, you'll be with me Riding along as I proceed