Dillus Roady

Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need

He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play

When he's coming through the door he's crying for gin and more, he's tall

Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high

"Dillus Roady" come on here

"Dillus Roady" we need some beer

He's like a mother without a breast

When we get tired in the night

He's the one who looks so bright

And hurries up to bring us home

If someone has a sorrow face

He sits down beside his place

And helps to forget the story

Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need

He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play