Jack Baymoore and The Bandits - A-V8 Boogie

Well, in a small town down Louisiana
Lived the craziest cats that you've ever seen
They fill 'em up with beer and start jumpin' around
To the mighty roar of the V8 sound

Do the A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie, you just gotta jump around

Well, them souped up engines, sure got what it takes
But I wouldn't depend my life on the brakes
'cause they're passing cars as they were standing still
But if they try to stop, they're in for a thrill

Do the A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie, you just gotta jump around

Let's jump around!






On Saturday night them crazy beers pour down
They all think they have the hottest rig in town
There's Camtwister Henrix and Hot Rod Joe
Burnin' them skins, holler go, man, go!

Do the A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie, you just gotta jump around

Aaaah, let's rev it up now!




If you take a model A, put in a Flathead Ford
Dern Tooten feller, you won't get bored
'Cause them hopped up jalopies really blow and go
I said, ""watch it cats, here comes the State Patrol""

He does the A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie, you just gotta jump around
Do the A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie (A-V8 boogie)
A-V8 boogie, you just gotta jump around

Written by:
Kent Vikmo

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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