John Mayall & The Bluesbreakers
Prisons On The Road
Every street is choking
Looks like too much traffic on the road
No fun in driving
You wait in line forever just to go
Heavy roar of engines
Sittin' in your prisons on the road
Everybody's rushing
Is it so important to be so?
Where's it goin' to lead to
If all the rushing leads to moving slow?
Heavy roar of engines
Sitting in your prisons on the road
Poison from your engine
Merges with the air we've got to breathe
Look at that congestion
Don't it make you wanna pack and leave?
Thoughts you've been having
Sitting in your prisons on the road