Anthony Callea — Route 66 lyrics

If you ever plan to motor west,
Travel my way, take the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.

It winds from Chicago to la,
More than two thousand miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.

Now you go through Saint Louis, Joplin, Missouri
And Oklahoma City is mighty pretty
Can't you see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico, Flagstaff Arizona
Don't forget Winona, Kingman, Barstow, San Bernandino

Won't you get hip to this timely tip,
When you take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six

Now you go through Saint Louis, Joplin, Missouri
Oklahoma City is mighty pretty
Can't you see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico, Flagstaff Arizona
Don't forget Winona, Kingman, Barstow, San Bernandino

When you take, when you take
When you take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
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