© Written by Lang Termes
La da La lay, La da la laya.
Take me down to the bars and babies,
Take me down till the moments ring,
Take me down to Tucker’s kitchen
Strip it down to the real thing.
Lay me down with the butts on the carpet,
Where the mountain men laugh and sing,
Lay me down where the cold and lonely
Still have a night to dream.
Ride me high on a moonlit main street,
Ride me low let the red lights blink,
Ride the bull named Serpent Sally
God bless her she’s a real sure thing.
Name me Norman, Name me darling,
Name the last thing you drank.
Take the time to toast the women
And everything you ain’t.