Nat King Cole - Route 66 Lyrics

f you ever plan to motor west
Travel my way, take the highway that's the best
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

It winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

Now you go through St. Louie, drop to Missouri
And Oklahoma City looks mighty pretty
You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Wynonna
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino

Won’t you get hip to this timely tip
When you make California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66

Now won't you get hip to this timely tip
Now wouldn’t you make that California trip
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

I’ll get your kicks on Route 66
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66
I"ll get your kicks on Route 66
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66
I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

I’ll get your kicks on Route 66

I’ll get your kicks on Route 66