Livin Like John Travolta Songtext
von Cledus T. Judd

He′s into aviation and Scientology
He's been my fascination ever since that movie Grease
It′s become an addiction
I get the fever every Saturday night
For Urban Cowboy and Pulp Fiction
Boy in the Bubble makes me cry
Phenomenon and Face/Off earned him critical acclaim
I'd love to live his crazy life, have his fortune and his fame
And a few of his old flames
Hair blow dried way out
Livin' like John Travolta
Bee Gees turned up loud
Livin′ like John Travolta
Buy my own Lear Jet
If I wasn′t so broke up
Known all over town
Livin' like John Travolta
Wish I was John Travolta
Livin′ like John Travolta
Tried to make it in New York City just like old Johnny did


I got a part in a bad B movie, that film
Was a piece of sh- (Look out now!)
In Welcome Back Kotter, Barbarino was his name
With Porchak, Juan and Washington, those sweathearts were insane
But I loved them just the same
High school I dropped out
Livin' like John Travolta
Put on a few pounds
Livin′ like John Travolta
Named my first son Jet
My wife thinks I've gone loca
All I talk about
Is livin′ like John Travolta
Wish I was John Travolta
Livin' like John Travolta
His last name means high voltage
There's grease lightning in his veins
Quentin Tarantino pulled his career out of the drain
Maybe he could do the same (For me!)
Pants legs flared way out
Livin′ like John Travolta
Burn the dance floor down
Livin′ like John Travolta
Films are never bad
More hits than Sammy Sosa
I am all about
Livin' like John Travolta
Wish I was John Travolta
Livin′ like John Travolta
Gotta gotta gotta gotta be like Johnny
Johnny Johnny Johnny Travolta, baby
Olivia Newton, John Travolta
Johnny Johnny Johnny Tro- BLEEP!