Wakin' up feelin'
good and limber
When the telephone
it ring
Was a bad man from
California
Tellin' of a stone
he'd bring
Aah bring
And of
better days
From this town
we'd escape
If we holler loud
and make our way
We'd all live
one big holiday
So we listened and
up the river
And recorded all
the sounds
Was some shakin'
and some
record playin'
All the leather kids
were loud