go, down to Dumas Walker We'll get a slaw, burger, fries and a bottle of skeet Bring it on out to my baby and me Yeah, we're headed to the drive-in on
Every Monday morning 'round 5 o'clock, A man in white would bring quite a lot. Milk and cheese and whipped cream on top, To the last house on the block
Everybody goin' out and having fun I'm just a fool for stayin' home and havin' none I can?t get over how she set me free Oh, lonesome me Bad mistake
a big star Lord, I'd trade everything Yes, I would For a rag top, rag top automobile Rag top, rag top automobile I got the top laid back Got my cool rays on
Little rock 'n roll angel's got a style that's the talk of the town She causes traffic jams and staring in every crowd Just one look's not enough, the
dad Last night, you should've heard the fight they had Gave little sister another bad dream She woke us all up with a terrible scream Skip a pope Cheat on
softly on this heart of mine, love Don't treat it mean and so unkind Let it rest in peace and quiet, love Walk softly on this heart of mine, walk on
GOT THREE IN THE FRONT SEAT SHOULD BE YOU AND YOUR CHICK INSTEAD THERE?S SOME CAT CLAIMS HE GETS CAR SICK {Chorus} KEEP BOTH EYES OPEN ONE HAND ON