One, two, three Turn it up Big wheels keep on turnin’ Carry me home to see my kin Singin’ songs about the southland I miss alabamy once again And i think it’s a sin, yes Well, i heard mr. young sing about her Well, i heard old neil put her down Well, i hope neil…
 
Well, its 8 o’clock in boise, idaho I’ll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I’ll find a little queen And i know i can treat her right. What’s your name, little girl? What’s your name? Shootin’ you straight, little girl? Won’t you…