Yeah, the streets are rumblin' with the Detroit diesel We been ridin' all night to bring the party to the people Who spent that workweek money, hard-earned For a ticket to the show and a black T-shirt
I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town
With some rock 'n' roll and country western The boys buy the drinks When the girls get to dancin' to the six-string circus And the beat of that drum Look out, mama, here they come!
I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town
Yeah, oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
I'm talkin' Alabama, New Orleans to Mississippi Chicago, where the girls are so Windy City pretty Up to Maine, to the plains, to the Midwest fields Out to California with some fire on wheels 'Cause everybody knows when the sun goes down There's some bad mamajamas gonna lay it down on your town With some rock 'n' roll and country western The boys buy the drinks When the girls get to dancin' to the band To the band YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
