(Get Your Kicks on) Route 66 Songtext
von Bobby Troup
(Get Your Kicks on) Route 66 Songtext
If you ever plan to motor west,
Travel my way, take the highway that′s the best.
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
It winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way.
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
Now it goes through Saint Looey,
Joplin, Missouri;
Oklahoma City looks mighty pretty.
You'll see Amarillo;
Gallup, New Mexico;
Flagstaff, Arizona;
(Don′t forget Winona).
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino.
Won't you get hip to this timely tip,
When you make that California trip?
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
Travel my way, take the highway that′s the best.
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
It winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way.
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
Now it goes through Saint Looey,
Joplin, Missouri;
Oklahoma City looks mighty pretty.
You'll see Amarillo;
Gallup, New Mexico;
Flagstaff, Arizona;
(Don′t forget Winona).
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino.
Won't you get hip to this timely tip,
When you make that California trip?
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
Get your kicks on Route Sixty-Six!
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