Mama says yes Papa says no Make up your mind Cause I gotta go I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall Gonna drive myself right up the wall Rip this joint Gonna save your soul So round and round and round we go Roll this joint Gonna get down low Start my starter Ganna stop the show Oh, yeah!
Mister President Mister Immigration man Let me in sweetie To your fair land I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too Short Fat Fanny is on the loose Dig that sound on the radio Then ship it right across into Buffalo Dick and Pat in ole D. C. They're gonna hold some shit for me
Ying Yang you're my thing Oh now baby won't you hear me sing Flip Flop, fit to drop come on baby Won't you let it rock? Oh, yeah!
From San Jose down to Santa Fe Kiss me quick, baby Wontcha make my day Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Queen Cross to Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen Rip this joint Gonna rip your too Some brand new steps And some weight to lose Gonna roll this joint Gonna get down low So round and round and round we'll go
Wham, Bham, Birmingham Alabam' don't give a damn Little Rock fit to drop Let it rock