| Lyrics: | If you ever plan to motor west,
Travel my way, take the highway that is best.
Get your kicks
on Route sixty-six.
It winds from Chicago to LA,
More than two thousand miles all the
way.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Now you go through Saint Looey
Joplin,
Missouri,
And Oklahoma City is mighty pretty.
You see Amarillo,
Gallup, New
Mexico,
Flagstaff, Arizona.
Don't forget Winona,
Kingman, Barstow, San
Bernandino.
Won't you get hip to this timely tip:
When you make that California trip
Get
your kicks on Route sixty-six.
(solo)
Won't you get hip to this timely tip:
when you
make that California trip
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Get your kicks on Route
sixty-six.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six. |
