Johnny Guitar Watson

Songtekst

Wanna buy a new car
But the price ain't right (ha ha! Ain't that cold)
Be a downside cheaper (yes it would)
Start riding a bike

They're making milk out of powder
Got the baby's crying (Poor baby, that stuff ain't that bad)
Rents gone up higher
Got the parents lying (I'll pay you tomorrow)

Lord , its a real mother for ya (yeah)
make you wanna run for cover
And if you look you will discover (yeah)
Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah.

Got to go to a disco
Throw your troubles away
Dance to the music (yeeeaah)
That the DJ's play (well alright!)

And then the light's come on (yeah)
Like you knew they would
Go home and face the music
that don't sound to good (ha ha! ain't that cold...listen!)

Lord, its a real mother for ya (yeah)
make you wanna run for cover
And if you look you will discover (yeah)
Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah.

(Guitar Solo)

Lord , its a real mother for ya (yeah)
make you wanna run for cover (yes it will)
And if you look you will discover (yeah)
Lord, its a real mother for ya yeah
Said It's A Real Mother For Ya' Yeah (Yeeeeeeoooowwwww!!!!! Get outta heere!!!)

(Spoken Dialogue)
My Goodness!
Too Cold!
Cold blooded, cold blooded, tellin’ you the Truth!
Yeah, Lemme stop here at this gas station
Uh…gimme 3 gallons of No-Lead. (Can’t afford nothin’ else)
Uh....better get me 2 hot dogs and a strawberry soda.