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Ah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
Yeah, we're goin' to the roadhouse
Gonna have a real
A good time
Yeah, back at the roadhouse they got some bungalows
Yeah, back at the roadhouse they got some bungalows
And that's for the people
Who like to go down slow
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, all night long
Do it, ROBBIE! Do it!
You gotta roll, roll, roll
You gotta thrill my soul, all right
Roll, roll, roll, roll
To thrill my soul
Ah-got-ta-beepa-concha-too-chomp
Ko-kong-konk-a-don-tah
Ate-japoona-may-jah
Bop-a-lula-ee-chow
Bop-a-mee-cho
He some funk, hey right
Ashen lady, ashen lady
Give up your vows, give up your vows
Save our city, save our city
Ah, right now
When I woke up in mourning, I got myself a beer
Well, I woke up in mourning, and I got myself a beer
The future's uncertain, and the end is always near
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll, baby, roll
Let it roll
Ah, all night long
