Lyrics
The Presidents of the United States of America
We here headed to Seattle
Promotion sickness on the road
Takin' it home to rock it out for the kids
Dropped a tranny, jumped a railroad
And went through a music store
If you want to buy a van we're taking bids
[Chorus]
And the Devil shivered in his sleepin' bag
He said traveling down the road is such a drag
If we make it home by Friday we can brag
And the Devil shivered in his sleepin' bag
Well I just got back from Austin
Ron and Guy-O done it all
Funky Weasles there for all the world to see
Lord, I hear an angel strummin'
In a bar under the stars
Junior Brown, Junior Browne, pick for me
[Chorus]
Written by NELSON, WILLIE
Published by EMI Music Publishing
Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.
We here headed to Seattle
Promotion sickness on the road
Takin' it home to rock it out for the kids
Dropped a tranny, jumped a railroad
And went through a music store
If you want to buy a van we're taking bids
[Chorus]
And the Devil shivered in his sleepin' bag
He said traveling down the road is such a drag
If we make it home by Friday we can brag
And the Devil shivered in his sleepin' bag
Well I just got back from Austin
Ron and Guy-O done it all
Funky Weasles there for all the world to see
Lord, I hear an angel strummin'
In a bar under the stars
Junior Brown, Junior Browne, pick for me
[Chorus]
Written by NELSON, WILLIE
Published by EMI Music Publishing
Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.
