Rollercoaster

Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster

It's like a leisurely drive around downtown
But it starts with a three-mile drop straight down
Yeah, and now keep your head and hands and feet inside the ride
Not a written rule but it's strongly implied

Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster

Permanecer sentados, por favor
Scream if you want more!
That's right

(Yeah) corkscrewin' 'round the interstate
With peanut butter and rubber snakes
Clear the way, move over
Look out Bud (look out Bud)
Here comes the Bud

Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Look out (look out)

Right side up and upside down
Don't ask me to talk
Can't tell a verb from a noun
And I'm screaming like a baby who's afraid of a clown
I'm glad I'm wearing trousers that are already brown!
It'll twist your belly, it'll turn your gut
Man, is this ride sweet or what?

We go (ah, ah, ah)
We go (ah, ah, ah)
We go (ah, ah, ah)
Rollercoaster
I got the poster

Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster
Rollercoaster, roll, rollercoaster



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Swampy Marsh, Dan Povenmire, Martin Olson, Bobby Gaylor, Jon Colton Barry, Scott X Peterson
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