DOWN THE
ROAD APIECE
Well there's a place where you can get
your kicks
It's open every night about twelve to six
Now if you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill
Shoot right by through you like an old steam drill
Come on along you can lose your lease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Now if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna play
It's just an old piano and a knockout bass
The drummer is a boy they named Charlie McCoy
You ought to see that rubber-legged boy
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Well there's a place where you can get your kicks
It's open every night about twelve to six
If you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill
Shoot right by through you like an old steam drill
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
It's open every night about twelve to six
Now if you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill
Shoot right by through you like an old steam drill
Come on along you can lose your lease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Now if you wanna hear some boogie like I'm gonna play
It's just an old piano and a knockout bass
The drummer is a boy they named Charlie McCoy
You ought to see that rubber-legged boy
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Well there's a place where you can get your kicks
It's open every night about twelve to six
If you wanna hear some boogie you can get your fill
Shoot right by through you like an old steam drill
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
Down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Mama cookin' chicken fried in bacon grease
Down the road, down the road, down the road apiece
POR EL CAMINO,
MÁS ABAJO
Hay un sitio donde puedes conseguir unos bolos
Está abierto cada noche de doce a seis
Si te apetece escuchar un boogie
podrás saciarte
Te atraviesa como un viejo taladro de vapor
Acércate por aquí, perderás el control
Por el camino, por el camino, por el camino, más abajo
Si quieres escuchar un boogie
como el que voy a tocar
Con sólo un viejo piano y un bajo desgarrado
El batería es un chaval al que llaman Charlie McCoy
Pero deberías ver a ese ‘piernas de goma’
Cocinando pollo frito con grasa de beicon
Por el camino, por el camino, por el camino, más abajo
Hay un sitio donde puedes conseguir unos bolos
Está abierto cada noche de doce a seis
Si te apetece escuchar un boogie
podrás saciarte
Te atraviesa como un viejo taladro de vapor
Cocinando pollo frito con grasa de beicon
Por el camino, por el camino, por el camino, más abajo
Por el camino
Por el camino
Por el camino
Por el camino
Cocinando pollo frito con grasa de beicon
Por el camino, por el camino, por el camino, más abajo
* Del
2011
1995
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