Gonna hop in the hack then turn on the key,
Pop in the clutch, let the wheels roll free,
Not a cloud in the sky, such a sunny day,
Push in the button, let the top ten play.
Come on honey, let me sing `em away,
Come on honey, let me sing `em away,
Oh, honey, let me sing your blues away.
Give me a little of that old time love,
Cause I ain`t never had near enough.
Honey, walk that walk with style and grace,
This ain`t no knock-down drag-out race.
It don`t matter much, pick any gear,
Brind you a pound and drop the rear.
Baby, baby what can I say,
I`m here to drive those blues away.
I sent a letter to a man I know,
Said, "One for the money and two for the show."
I wait all summer for his reply
Said, "Three to get ready and four to fly."
Only two things in the world I love,
That`s rock `n` roll and my turtle dove.
When I was a young man I needed good luck,
But I`m a little bit older now and I know my stuff.
Come on honey, let me sing `em away,
Come on honey, let me sing `em away,
Oh, honey, let me sing your blues away.