It's leavin time again. I'm headed out with all my friends. It's a roll of the dice. I've never thought twice. About the way I've been spending my time. Trying my guts out for every dime. Working in an office building tall. Don't know who's next to you at all. But being out here. The blood the guts the beer. Is a test. Only time will tell. It brings you close man. Closer than hell. CHORUS:. We're leaving leaving again. Can't recall where all we been. I guess we'll just go. Go till we're too old. Or we run out of road. The other day I talked to Lou. He quit back in '92. Says he misses it bad. Those were the best times he ever had. He said "Give it hell to the end. 'Cause once you quit. You can't get it back again". CHORUS:. We're leaving leaving again. Can't recall where all we been. I guess we'll just go. Go till we're too old. Or we run out of road. BRIDGE:. Expensive cabs and shitty food. Washed down with cancelled flights. This week endorsement holidays. You miss your boy and wife. Oh the late night drives the calls. The dawn to strike you like a knife. Hey man this is a beautiful life. We're leaving again leaving again.... CHORUS (x2):. We're leaving leaving again. Can't recall where all we been. I guess we'll just go. I guess we'll just go. I guess we'll just go. Till we're too old. Or we run out of road.