Em D E
Em
Well it's 3pm time to lock the gate
Gotta get it on the stage
D E
My muscles flex my fuckin' sweat will save the day
Em
When I check the mic I fuckin' check the mic
I fuckin' checka-checka one two three
D E
I plug it in I make it sound as good as can be
Em
Cause the rockers rock but the roadies roll
Gotta take mic because I take control
D E
Gotta get that shit up on that fuckin' stage
Em
Because the roadie knows what the roadie knows
And the roadie knows that he wears black clothes
D E
And he hides off in the shadows off the stage
C
Because the roadie
A7 E
Looks a thousand miles with his eyes
C
And when the crowd roars
A7 E
Brings a tear drop to the roadie's eyes
Tears of pride
C
Because he brought you the show
A7
But you will never know
C
He's changing the strings
A7
While hiding in the wings
C A7 E
No matter how hard the show must go on
Em
Then a beautiful girl come to me
She say Hey can I sucka your dick
D E
I say Yays I am in love
Em
Then she quickly say I sucked your dick
Now give me that backstage pass
D Em
I do not want you roadie I want KG's chode
C A7
I'm standing at the threshold of your dreams
C A7
Without me there'd be no sound from those amps
C A7
Without me there'd be no lights on the stage
E
But you don't applaud for me
C
No I am the roadie
A7 E
Lonesome warrior searching for the soul
C A7
No I am the roadie
E
I make the rock go
C A7 C A7 C A7 E
Roadie roadie roadie
Enjoy! :D