Songtexte

Come on Mama, give me a break Me and the boys are gonna stay out late I can't help it, it's in my bones We'll be jammin' all night long Gonna play up a storm Ooh, yeah sure am We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam Ooh hoo, Break out the guitars and let's play some blues Don't want no whiskey gimme some high class booze Pour us some champagne Ooh, thank you maam We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam Yeah, so let's have some first class fun Everybody gonna play some Let's raise a ruckus, let's tie one on Break out a bottle of Dom Perignon If they throw us in jail, we don't give a damn We're gonna have us a champagne jam So, pour us some champangne, woo Thank you maam, thank you maam We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam Hey yeah yeah yeah So come on Woo hoo hoo "Ahh, play it Dean" "Guitar" What do you say, whatchoo say Woo hoo Thank you maam
Writer(s): James B. Cobb Jr., Buddy Buie, Robert Nix Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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