Letra de R.A.M.O.N.E.S. (Live)
One, two, three, fourNew York City, NYC Pretty mean when it wants to be Black leather, knee-hole pants Can't play no high school danceFuzz tone, hear 'em go Hear 'em on the radio Misfits, twilight zoneR-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S RamonesBad boy rock, bad boy roll Gabba-gabba, see them go C. J. now hit the gas Hit 'em up, we're dangerousGo, Johnny, go, go, go Go Tommy, o-way-o Misfits, Twilight ZoneR-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S RamonesBad boy then, bad boy now Good buddy, mau-mau-mau See now, we rock and roll Good music, save your soulDee, Dee, he left home Joey call me on the phone Misfits, twilight zoneR-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S RamonesThank youHi there This is a very fast song now It's faster than the old one But in a typically sneaky English way This one they took it, ah, it's actually a sneaky Swedish way, right? This one is called "Sacrifice"