The Jazz Butcher Conspiracy - Bakersfield текст песни

Two beautiful tons of Detroit steel
I wanna take you to Bakersfield
Hygenically challenged American chrome
Spread all across the lawn of our motel home

I wanna take you to Bakersfield (x4)

Oh let me take you there, I've got a pass for the track
Smell the nitro honey, feel the sun on your back
C'mon c'mon red-headed sinner put your foot to the floor
And I'll show you what Jesus gave you STP for

I wanna take you to Bakersfield (x4)
Yeah yeah yeah!

In a fat back lounge at the end of the day
We'll be soaking all the dust off the desert away
Clyde's in the bathroom with Tiny the gator
Yeah I wanna be your top eliminator
Oh yes I do

I wanna take you to Bakersfield (x8?)