Lyrics:Hey gentlemens, gentlemensNow the subject of this song is, uh,something all of you have seenone time or another, it's an old roadhouseahh we're down in the south, or in the midwest,or maybe on the way to Bakersfieldand we're, we're drivin' in a '57 chevyto an old roadhouse, can you dig it?You know, it's about uhh 1:30and we're not driving too fast,but we're not driving too slow eitherWe've got a six pack of beer in the car,a few joints, and we're just ahh listeningto the radio and driving to the oldroadhouse, through nature, dig it?Well, I want to tell you people aboutsomething I know . . .Money beats soul, every time . . . C'mon======================Yeah!Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheelkeep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheelyeah, we're goin' to the roadhousewe're gonna have a realgood timeYeah, back at the roadhouse we've got some bungalowsyeah, back at the roadhouse we've got some bungalowsand that's for the peoplewho like to go down slowLet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, all night longDo it, honey, do itYou gotta roll, roll, rollyou gotta thrill my soul, all rightroll, roll, roll, rollthrill my soulYou gotta beep a gunk a chuchaHonk konk konkYou gotta each you punaEach ya bop a lubaEach yall bump a kechonkEase sum konkYa, rideAshen lady, Ashen ladygive up your vows, give up your vowssave our city, save our cityright nowWell, i woke up this morning, i got myself a beerwell, i woke up this morning, and i got myself a beerthe future's uncertain, and the end is always nearLet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, baby, rolllet it roll, all night long