Lyrics

Pick me a town in any clime Where people like a rockin' time And stay awake both day and night Till everybody's feelin good an' right Then throw me smack dab in the middle Picture me smack dab in the middle Fling me smack dab in the middle And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul Ten Cadillacs, a diamond mill Ten suits of clothes to dress to kill A ten-room house, some barbecue And fifty chicks not over twenty-two Then throw me smack dab in the middle Plop me smack dab in the middle Chuck me smack dab in the middle And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul A hundred bands with chorus girls A street that's paved with natural pearls A wagonload of bonds and stocks Then open up the door at Fort Knox Then throw me smack dab in the middle Hurl me smack dab in the middle Plop me smack dab in the middle And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul A lotta bread and gangs of meat Oodles of butter and somethin' sweet Gallons of coffee to wash it down Bicarbonated soda by the pound Now throw me smack dab in the middle Picture me smack dab in the middle Chuck me smack dab in the middle And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul And let me rock and roll to satisfy my soul