Workin' all week for the Texaco
check
Sun beatin' down on the back
of my neck
Tried to save my money but
Jimmy Says no
Says he got a little honey
on Telephone Road
[Chorus]
Come on, come on, come on,
let's go
This ain't Louisiana, your
mama wont know
Come on, come on, come on,
let's go
Everybody's rockin' out on
Telephone Road
Telephone Road is ten miles
long
(Come on, come on, come on
let's go)
Fifty car lots and a hundred
honky-tonks
(Come on, come on, come on)
Jukebox blastin' and the beer
bottles ring
(Come on, come on, come on
let's go)
Jimmy bangin' on a pinball
machine
(Come on, come on, come on)
[Repeat chorus]
Mama never told me about nothin'
like this
I guess Houston's `bout as
big as a city can get
Sometimes I get lonesome for
Lafayette
(Come on, come on, come on
let's go)
Someday I'm goin' home, but
I ain't ready yet
(Come on, come on, come on)
Marco Giunco |
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