Lyrics:

My little girl, drive anywhere
Do what you want, I don't care
Tonight I'm in the hands of fate
I hand myself over on a plate


Oh, little girl, there are times when I feel
I'd rather not be the one behind the wheel
Come, pull my strings
Watch me move, I do anything


Well, if you ever plan to motor west
Come my way, take the highway, that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well, it winds from Chicago to L.A
More than two thousand miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66


Sweet littl5 girl, I prefer
You behind th5 wheel and me the passenger
Drive, I'm yours to keep
Do what you want, I'm going cheap tonight

You're behind the wheel




You're behind the wheel


Well it goes to St. Louis, down to Missouri
Oklahoma City looks oh-so pretty
You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
If you get hip to this kind of trip
And go take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66
Get your kicks on Route 66
Get your kicks on Route 66


You're behind the wheel
You're behind the wheel
You're behind the wheel
You're behind the wheel