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 highschool dance Fuzz tone, hear 'em go, Hear 'em on the radio
(chorus) 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, see them go (From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/motorhead-lyrics/r.a.m.o.n.e.s.-lyrics.html) C. Jay, now, hit the gas Hear Marky kick your ass Go, Johnny, go, go, go Go Tommy, o-way-o
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Bad boy then, bad boy now Good buddy, mau, mau, mau See now, rock 'n' roll Good music, save your soul Dee Dee, he left home Joey call me on the phone
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