Lyrics:

I can't believe the world that I'm livin in
Climb up to the top just to start over again

Livin' in a hoedown
just the blues and lowdown

The turnpike on(of?) time
in our every mind

Singin' to my friends
Patty, Machin(?) and Laverne
Tryin' to reach some rock engrossed(?) in a silver Boston(?)
Dancin' in the strobe light
QT for another fight!
Kill!
Kill!

I'm watching the world
that's watching us all

Sardines(?) on the cushion
squeezing like a push-on

All the kids are knocked out
on artificial rock-out

Everyone's condition
for the preposition

and the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!

Someone is mumblin' 'show me the way to go home'
Gather up the people and come when we're open again

Livin' in a hoe-down
just the blues and low-down

I'm watching the world
that's keeping us all

Sardines(?) on the cushion
squeezing like a push-on

All the kids are knocked out
on artificial rock-out

Everyone's condition
for the preposition

and the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!

Someone is mumblin' 'show me the way to go home'
Gather up the people and come when we're open again

Livin' in a hoe-down
Just the blues and low-down

I'm watching the world
that's keeping us all

Got to get the show-down
Riding ??? slow-down

Got to have ya low-down
ridin' on your hoe-down

Let me get the show-down
ridin' on low-down

And so folks
as the sun slowly rises in the East
There you are a map! Adios mutha!