Goin' Like Sixty

Well, I'm sleepin' at your house
Came in with an open mouth
And I'll scratch up all your records because you know
That I'll eat all your twinkie cakes
And my Willys ain't got no brakes
When I'm goin' like sixty
Go-go-go, go, cat go

Don't try to be my friend
'Cause future signs portend
That I'm doomed
Gonna come to a fiery end

Well, I'm sleeping on your couch
Came in with an open mouth
Gonna pass out in your bathroom, might as well
'Cause I'm bad like Al Capone
So tie down everything you own
'Cause I'm goin' like sixty
Straight down the road to hell

So don't try to be my friend
'Cause future signs portend
That a man like me
Can come to no good end

Well, 'cause I'm burnin' down your house
Well, came in with an open mouth
I'm gonna smash out all your windows, might as well
So you run and go call the law
And you can tell them everything you saw

Saw me goin' like sixty
Straight down the road
I'm goin' like sixty straight down the road
I'm goin' like sixty
Straight down the road to hell



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Writer(s): Paul Amick
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