Me And My Gang - Me and My Gang lyrics


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Way on down to southern Alabama
With the guitars jammin'
That's where we're headed
Straight up to Butte, Montana
Singin' "Lord, I was born a ramblin' man"
California to Oregon,
Even New York City
Got one or two hilbillies
Ready to hit the road

Chorus:
It's a brother and a sister
Kind of thang
Raise up your hands
If you all wanna hang
With me and my gang
We live to ride, we ride to live
Me and my gang, jump on that train
Grab hold of them reigns
We're gonna rock this thang
Cock this thang
Me and my gang, yeah-me and my gang

We got hippies, gypsies, freaks and geeks
High class women in daisy duke denim
Bangin on gongs and singing our songs
Dude named Elrock Jammin' on an Ipod
Beer and bonfires
Wide open throttle
Coors in a bottle
It's all for one and one for all, ya'll

Repeat chorus

Yeah-woo!
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na, na, na,
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na


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