The Ramones - R.A.M.O.N.E.S lyrics

New York City, N.Y.C.

Pretty mean when it wants to be

Black leather, knee-hole pants

Can't play no highschool dance

Fuzz tone, hear 'em go

Hear 'em on the radio

Misfits, twilight zone

R.A.M.O.N.E.S, R.A.M.O.N.E.S

RAMONES!

Bad boy rock, bad boy roll

Gabba gabba, see them go

C. Jay, now, hit the gas

Hear Marky kick your ass

Go, Johnny, go, go, go

Go Tommy, o-way-o

Misfits, twilight zone

R.A.M.O.N.E.S, R.A.M.O.N.E.S

RAMONES!

Bad boy then, bad boy now

Good buddy, mau, mau, mau

See now, rock 'n' roll

Good music, save your soul

Dee Dee, he left home

Joey call me on the phone

Misfits, twilight zone

R.A.M.O.N.E.S, R.A.M.O.N.E.S

RAMONES!