Sun shinin' bright blue skies up above Strollin' through the city of brotherly love Yeah, Third and South where she hangs out When she strolls by all
I come in last night about half past ten, That baby of mine wouldn't let me in. So move it on over. Rock it on over. Move over little dog, a mean, old
I was a rebel from the day i left school Grew my hair long and broke all the rules I'd sit and listen to my records all day With big ambitions of where
Well I rode a streak of lightnin' on the night you said goodby. Well I rode a streak of lightnin' on the night you said goodbye. Well if I never make
Riding along in my automobile My baby beside me at the wheel I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile my curiosity running wild crusin' and playin' the radio
One, two, three, four Bad mama out the door Five, six, seven, eight Bad mama ain't late One bad mama walking down the street Thinking she's all that
Long distance information, give me Memphis Tennessee Help me find the party that tried to get in touch with me They would not leave a number, but I know
I've gotta quit I've gotta quit with my woman now She always runs that mouth She says, "Na Na Na" all day long I've gotta quit Just went downtown last
Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker Shake your moneymaker and then --- Shake your moneymaker Shake
Well I get up in the morning Kick the covers from my bed The sunlight in my eyes Playin' tricks on my head I work like a dog On the job every day Tryin
Just went to the great old state And city of Nashville, Tennessee It never has changed for about two years But it still looks different Old cowboys in
If you think I'm happy all right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I've got ten forward gears And a sweet Georgia overdrive I
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be I'm ready, ready as anybody can be Now I'm ready for you, I hope you're ready for me. I got an axe-hounds face made
I wanna tell you a story every man outta know If you want a little lovin' you gotta start real slow She gonna love you tonight if you just treat her right
I tell ya bout my lady, ya know she's one of a kind She's the only one who can make me walk the line Well, I'm a hard-workin' man it's true But there
You got to lose You can't win all the time You got to lose You can't win all the time Well I know pretty baby I see trouble comin' down the line Well
The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street The sky is crying Look at the tears roll down the street I'm feeling sad and lonely My baby
Wanna tell you a story About the house-man blues I come home one Friday Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job She said that don't confront me Long