text: With all that red light
  Cruisin on the horizon
  Just towards the flood lights
  And you change your mind dear
  Just lookin for a good time
  Aint nothin exciting
  Just creepin through the darkness
  Aint lookin for logic
  The dark was all I was lookin for the devil and the devil, everything is fine
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  You gotta roll with the Christians
  Go, feel that pride at your door
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Well, I need rock n roll
  Need to crash and swimmin
  Meet daddy in the jailhouse
  Meet mommy in the kitchen
  I need a hero dressed in black
  Dressed in your gold
  This dust in wind, dirt in my soul
  Cause Ive been travelin for such a long, long, long, long time
  Should have lost souls and Im lookin for mine
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  You gotta roll with the Christians
  Go, feel that pride at your door
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Well, me and that lightning queen
  Theres a place like youve never seen
  Theres a trailer pass by my wife
  Gain the reputation of Bonnie and Clyde
  Shes the girl that you hate to love
  She got you wrapped around her finger like a full-string glove and
  Eyes deep as the ocean floor
  Laughs bigger as a cartoon show
  Stole women cross the desert chase and all the tumbleweed
  Cruisin to the ocean just to feel that breeze
  Her black hair sweeps across her face as port wine bleeds
  Down across her goes her cheeks and Im sad to have seen
  That dust flows dripping and her black hairs an angel
  Wont last forever
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  You gotta roll with the Christians
  Go, feel that pride at your door
  Go on roll, go on roll yeah
  Go on roll yeah
  Go on roll yeah
  Go on roll yeah
  Go on roll yeah