When
you're out on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
And
ya' dream about Tahiti you're gonna wake up tan
Dream
you're sick, you'll wake up well
Dream
you're in heaven, wake up in a motel
Out
on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
I dreamed
I seen The Devil dressed up in a business suit
he grabbed
an MX Missile and he played it like a flute
I'm lookin'
for a city that ain't got no cars
No cops
no crime just trees and squirrels and bars
No cadillacs
no Honda Civics only rock'n'roll (no rock'n'roll critics)
are
out on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
are
out on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
are
out on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
Well,
it's the way that he would want it
Everybody
give a hand now now
to the
boys out on the road with THE BOB CRANE MEMORIAL BAND
All songs ©1990 by Rabbit Songs BMI
Marco Giunco |
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