We're An American Band (Remastered 2002)

Out 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 Freddie King I got to tell you, poker's his thing A booze and ladies keep me right As long as we can make it to the show tonight We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band Four young chiquitas in Omaha Are waitin' for the band to return from the show Feelin' good, feelin' right, it's Saturday night The hotel detective, he was outta 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 We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey, hey, hey, hey We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band, hey, hey, hey, hey We're an American band We're an American band We're comin' to your town We'll help you party it down We're an American band We're an American band, wooh We're an American band, wooh We're an American band, wooh