R.a.m.o.n.e.s. Lyrics

New York City, N.Y.C.
Pretty mean when it wants to be
Black leather, knee-hole pants
Can't play no high school dance
First tone, hear 'em go
Hear 'em on the radio

Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
RAMONES

Bad boy rock, bad boy roll
Gabba gabba, save your soul
C.J. hit the gas
Hear Marky kick some ass
Go Johnny, go, go, go Tommy o-way-o

Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
RAMONES

Hey ho let's go

Bad boys then, bad boys now
Good buddies, mau-mau-mau
Keep it up, rock'n'roll
Good music save your soul
Dee Dee, he left home
Joey call me the phone

Misfits, twilight zone
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
R-A-M-O-N-E-S
RAMONES

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