When the fire burns 'neath a zombie moon You feel the winds of change Oh, the drums will tell the tune And you know it's true, baby
Can you feel the heat of the setting sun? It's burning up the streets This beat has got mixed blood And I know it too
But now her mama's got the eyes Like she's workin' on a heart attack A fella never can tell And I'm about to go bananas With the "When ya comin' back?"
So we're hittin' the road And we're pumpin' thunder Mama look out for down below Get the show on the road It's the feeling we're under You can feel it right down to your knucklebones
One of these dark nights, as the saying goes There's some dirty work To be done down by the crossroads And I know it's true
Ain't no use waitin' for your invitation King Kong never had it so clean We'll do the Fat Cat Shake We'll have our cake and eat it too You could never, no, no, no, never, beat this squeeze
Because we're hittin' the road And we're punpin' thunder Mama look out for down below, yeah Get the show on the road It's really no wonder You can feel it right down to your knucklebones
Ah yeah Wooh, must be the heat Oh oh Stop dreamin' and start drivin', Stevie
Ah Ah Ah Ah ha ha
So we're hittin' the road And we're punpin' thunder Mama look out for down below, yeah Get the show on the road It's really no wonder You can feel it right down to your knucklebones
Get the show on the road Get the show on the road (yeah, yeah, yeah) Get the show on the road And you can feel it right down to you knucklebonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.