Route 66 Songtext
von The Four Freshmen
Route 66 Songtext
If you ever plan to motor west,
Travel my way, take the highway that is best.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
It winds from Chicago to LA,
More than two thousand miles all the way.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Now you go through Saint Looey
Joplin, Missouri,
And Oklahoma City is mighty pretty.
You 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.
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.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Travel my way, take the highway that is best.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
It winds from Chicago to LA,
More than two thousand miles all the way.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Now you go through Saint Looey
Joplin, Missouri,
And Oklahoma City is mighty pretty.
You 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.
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.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
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