Paroles de R.a.m.o.n.e.s.

New York City, N.Y.C Pretty mean when it wants to be Black leather, knee-hole pants Can't play no high school 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.J. now hit the gas Hear Marky kick some 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 buddies, mau-mau-mau Keep it up, rock 'n' roll Good music save your soul Dee Dee, he left home Joey called me on the phone Misfits, twilight zone R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S, Ramones!