Lyrics Ramones – R.A.M.O.N.E.S.
Text:
New York city, N.Y.C
Pretty mean when it wants to be
Black leather, knee-hole pants
Can’t play no high school dance
Fuzz tone, hear ’em go, hear ’em on the radio
Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S
Ramones
Bad boy rock, bad boy roll
Gabba gabba, see them go
C. Jay now hit the gas
Mark takes it up the ass
Go, Johnny, go, go, go
Go, Tommy o-way-o
Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S
Ramones
Bad boys then, bad boys now
Good buddies, mau mau mau
Keep it up, rock n roll
Let the music save your soul
Dee dee, he left home
Joey calls me on the phone
Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S
Ramones