We`re An American Band — текст песни (Jackyl)

On the road for forty days
Last night in Little Rock put me in a haze.
Sweet, sweet Connie -- doin` her act
She had the whole show and that`s a natural fact.
Up all night with Freddy King
I got to tell you poker`s his thing
A-booze `n ladies keep me right
As long as we can make it to the show tonight

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We`re an American band
We`re an American band
We`re coming to your town, we`ll help you party it down
We`re an American band

Four young chaquitas in Omaha
Was waitin` for the band to return from the show
Feelin` good, feelin` right, it`s Saturday night
The hotel detective -- he was out-a-sight
Now, these fine ladies, they had a plan
They was out to meet the boys in the band
They said, "Come on, dudes, let`s get it on,"
And we proceeded to tear that hotel down

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We`re an American Band, Ooo-ooo
We`re an American Band, Ooo-ooo
We`re an American Band, Ooo-ooo