Up on a motorbike last night
It was late after the show
When we'd jet quebec and headed to
Ontario

Well we'll run the shoreline wide
Lake superior at our side
Let the sound of the road become our
Stereo

On a cold october eve under the
Lights of montreal well we'd
Played for dreams and demons gave in
To 'em all for all

But then the club refused to pay us
For the show that we had played