Route 66 (get your kicks on)

Route 66 (get your kicks on) Lyrics

Hey if you ever plan to fly out west
Travel my way, that's the highway that's the best

Get your kicks on Route 66

Well it winds from Chicago to LA
More than two thousand miles all the way

Get your kicks on Route 66

Well you go through Saint Louis, Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo, and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino

Won't you get hip to this kind of tune
When you make that California trip

Get your kicks on Route 66
Let's go

Well you go through Saint Louis, Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino

Won't you get hip to this kind of tune
When you make that Caladelic trip

Get your kicks on Route 66
I said, get your kicks on Route 66
Yeah, get your kicks on Route 66