Bonamossa

I'm rolling down the highway
Knuckles white, my eyes are
Red If I can’t drive my Cadillac
I might as well be dead
Yeah I'd just as soon be dead

I'm jamming at a juke joint in Memphis
Everybody look at me
Think I’ll play the blues like
Bonamassa Nasty filthy sleaze
Nasty filthy sleaze

Folk music on the island
Sounds like WASPY rock and
Roll Well hold the phone
Here comes Rolling Stone
With their weekly cheeky
Load Yeah their weekly
Cheeky load

Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Thеir weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Thеir weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load
Their weekly cheeky load