Road Trippin’ Songtext
von Steve Wariner

Feed the cat
Grab the road map
Put the house key under the mat
Don′t forget to leave the kitchen light on

Pack your bags, hit the trail
Tell the neighbors to pick up the mail
The nice couple down at the end of the street
With the pink flamingo 'neath the willow tree

Put your silver key
Into my cold ignition
Burn a little rubber with me
Road trippin′

Head for the nearest beach
Do a little skinny dippin'
Gonna get wild and free
Road trippin', road trippin′, road trippin′ with me


We're headin′ south
Swerving about
'Cause I′m tastin' that crawdad in my mouth
Cakey cornbread and sippin′ on sweet tea

We got the fuzzy dice, the bobbin' dog
The little pine tree freshener and the radio on
It doesn't get any better than this
Pretty baby, how′s about a kiss?
Pretty baby, how′s about a kiss?

Put your silver key
Into my cold ignition
Burn a little rubber with me
Road trippin'

Head for the nearest beach
Do a little skinny dippin′
Gonna get wild and free
Road trippin', road trippin′, road trippin' with me

Put your silver key
Into my cold ignition
Burn a little rubber with me
Road trippin′


Head for the nearest beach
Do a little skinny dippin'
Gonna get wild and free
Road trippin'