On the road for forty days Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze. Sweet, sweet Connie -- doin' her act She had the whole show and that's a natural fact. Up all night with Freddy King I got to tell you poker's his thing A-booze 'n ladies keep me right As long as we can make it to the show tonight
We're an American band We're an American band We're coming to your town, we'll help you party it down We're an American band
Four young chaquitas in Omaha Was waitin' for the band to return from the show Feelin' good, feelin' right, it's Saturday night The hotel detective -- he was out-a-sight Now, these fine ladies, they had a plan They was out to meet the boys in the band They said, "Come on, dudes, let's get it on," And we proceeded to tear that hotel down
We're an American Band, Ooo-ooo We're an American Band, Ooo-ooo We're an American Band, Ooo-oooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
