Oh Yeah Songtext
von David Olney
Oh Yeah Songtext
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I went down to old St. Vincent′s
And got me some dead man's shoes
Wing tips flying, they looked just fine
Walking down the avenue
Well the sun was shining bright as hell
The sky was blue and clear
Well I found me a ride with the keys inside
St. Christopher hanging on the mirror
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Well I drove to the corner drugstore
The one on St. Charles Street
Just for fun I pulled a gun
I said give me everything I need
Well the girl behind the counter
Her smile good, big and wide
She filled my suitcase up with the real good stuff
And we drove off into the night
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Now on the edge of old St. Louis
We got pulled over by the cops
No need to sweat, it′s just a routine check
You know you got a taillight out
Now what's inside that suitcase?
We heard the big one say
So we gave him half of all we had
And he sent us on our way
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Now there ain't no place that you can′t go
And there′s nothing you can't do
Well it′s a perfect world with a drugstore girl
And a pair of dead man's shoes
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I went down to old St. Vincent′s
And got me some dead man's shoes
Wing tips flying, they looked just fine
Walking down the avenue
Well the sun was shining bright as hell
The sky was blue and clear
Well I found me a ride with the keys inside
St. Christopher hanging on the mirror
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Well I drove to the corner drugstore
The one on St. Charles Street
Just for fun I pulled a gun
I said give me everything I need
Well the girl behind the counter
Her smile good, big and wide
She filled my suitcase up with the real good stuff
And we drove off into the night
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Now on the edge of old St. Louis
We got pulled over by the cops
No need to sweat, it′s just a routine check
You know you got a taillight out
Now what's inside that suitcase?
We heard the big one say
So we gave him half of all we had
And he sent us on our way
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Now there ain't no place that you can′t go
And there′s nothing you can't do
Well it′s a perfect world with a drugstore girl
And a pair of dead man's shoes
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Writer(s): John Hadley, David Olney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

