Lyrics
Come all you no-hopers, you jokers and rogues.
We're on the road to nowhere, lets find out where it goes.
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no-hopers, you jokers and rogues.
Leave all your furrows in the fields where they lie,
The factories and offices, kiss them all goodbye.
Have a little faith in the dream-maker in the sky.
There's glory in believing in, and it's all in the beholder's eye.
Come all you no-hopers, you jokers and rogues.
We're on the road to nowhere, lets find out where it goes.
It might be a ladder to the stars, who knows?
Come all you no-hopers, you jokers and rogues.
Writer(s): Rupert Christie, Tom Gilbert
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