Route 66 by Peter Tork and Shoe Suede Blues Lyrics
Oh, well, if you ever plan to motor west
Take my way, that’s the highway that’s the best
A-get your kicks on Route 66
Well, she winds from Chicago to L.A
Over two thousand miles along the way
A-get your kicks on Route 66
Well, she run from St. Louis
Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks so mighty, mighty pretty
You can see Amarillo
Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona
Don’t forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
If you ever get hip to this timely tip
When you make your California trip
A-get your kicks on Route 66
“Richard, why don’t you grace us with a little of your stuff here?”
Well, she run from St. Louis
Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks so mighty, mighty pretty
You can see Amarillo
Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona
Don’t forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
If you get hip to this timely tip
When you make your California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66
Get your kick on Route 60
A-get your kicks on Route 66
“Thank you, thank you”
Take my way, that’s the highway that’s the best
A-get your kicks on Route 66
Well, she winds from Chicago to L.A
Over two thousand miles along the way
A-get your kicks on Route 66
Well, she run from St. Louis
Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks so mighty, mighty pretty
You can see Amarillo
Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona
Don’t forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
If you ever get hip to this timely tip
When you make your California trip
A-get your kicks on Route 66
“Richard, why don’t you grace us with a little of your stuff here?”
Well, she run from St. Louis
Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks so mighty, mighty pretty
You can see Amarillo
Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona
Don’t forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
If you get hip to this timely tip
When you make your California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66
Get your kick on Route 60
A-get your kicks on Route 66
“Thank you, thank you”