Now if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna' play It's just an old piano and a knocked out bass The drummer man's a cat they call, Kickin' McCoy I know you remember that old rubber-leg boy Mama cookin' chicken, fried in bacon grease Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece Well, there's a place you really get your kicks It's open every night, from 'bout twelve to six If you wanna hear some boogie, you can get your fill They shoot the eight beat to you like an old steam drill Come on along, you can to lose your lease Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece Well, there's a place you really get your kicks Its open every night, from 'bout twelve to six If you wanna hear some boogie, you can get your fill They shoot the eight beat to you like an old steam drill Come on along, you can lose your lease Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece Down the road, down the road Down the road, down the road Down the road, down the road Well, momma cookin' chicken, fried in bacon grease Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece Down the road, down the road Down the road, down the road Down the road, down the road Well, it's better than chicken fried in bacon grease Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece © LEEDS MUSIC CORPORATION; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com