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Sick Kidd Crue - Back in the 80s Lyrics



Sick Kidd Crue - Back in the 80s Lyrics




Back in the 80s I went round and round while driving to Detroit Rock City
We were young and we were strong and we were not gonna take it
We were on the highway to hell while back in black
We were wanted dead or alive while we would shout at the devil

We had cherry pie while we got energy from that plugged in live wire
It took us to the wild side
But we never dated the ones who had the looks that kill
We used to say I wanna be somebody

But other times we wanted to rock
Mama thought we were all crazy now
But we just wanna come on and feel the noise
But mama would always say what a sweet child of mine

I told her we should vacation down at Paradise City
But we took the wrong turn and welcomed to the jungle
That trip shook me all night long
We had no money to get home

So we had to board the crazy train
And that took us to Panama
And it caused quite the eruption
Cause we saw a dude that looks like a lady

Thank goodness
The Yankee Rose was back in circulation
She paid to get us a ride back home
On that big old jet airliner

It carried us to our home
When we got home we were sick
So we went to see Dr. Feelgood
He gave us some medicine and told me to lick it up

I didn't like the taste of it
So they told me to pour some sugar on it
I instantly started to feel better
And the doctor asked, do you wanna get rocked

I said, are you fooling
So he hit me with his best shot
And told me to pay on the way out
But I had money for nothing

But at that very moment the police came in and arrested
Dr. Feelgood confiscated his 65
Chevy that
Chevy that had crime acclaims on

And they gave me some advice about the shot he gave me
Saying every breath you take they will be watching me
They told me to leave and never come back
So I went home, sweet home

Sweet home
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Well, we took the wrong turn
Well, we took the wrong turn
Every new box would always say, where was he trained
And that took us to Panama, through to the jungle

That trip shook me all night long
We had no money to get home
So we had to board the crazy train
And that took us to Panama

That doesn't like we were over
Cause we saw me home
When we got home we were six
We went to see Dr. Feelgood

He gave us some medicine and told me to lick it up
I didn't like the taste of it
So they told me to pour some sugar on it
I instantly started to feel better

And the doctor asked, do you want to get rocked
I said, are you for real
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Back in the 80s I went round and round while driving to Detroit Rock City
We were young and we were strong and we were not gonna take it
We were on the highway to hell while back in black
We were wanted dead or alive while we would shout at the devil

We had cherry pie while we got energy from that plugged in live wire
It took us to the wild side
But we never dated the ones who had the looks that kill
We used to say I wanna be somebody

But other times we wanted to rock
Mama thought we were all crazy now
But we just wanna come on and feel the noise
But mama would always say what a sweet child of mine

I told her we should vacation down at Paradise City
But we took the wrong turn and welcomed to the jungle
That trip shook me all night long
We had no money to get home

So we had to board the crazy train
And that took us to Panama
And it caused quite the eruption
Cause we saw a dude that looks like a lady

Thank goodness
The Yankee Rose was back in circulation
She paid to get us a ride back home
On that big old jet airliner

It carried us to our home
When we got home we were sick
So we went to see Dr. Feelgood
He gave us some medicine and told me to lick it up

I didn't like the taste of it
So they told me to pour some sugar on it
I instantly started to feel better
And the doctor asked, do you wanna get rocked

I said, are you fooling
So he hit me with his best shot
And told me to pay on the way out
But I had money for nothing

But at that very moment the police came in and arrested
Dr. Feelgood confiscated his 65
Chevy that
Chevy that had crime acclaims on

And they gave me some advice about the shot he gave me
Saying every breath you take they will be watching me
They told me to leave and never come back
So I went home, sweet home

Sweet home
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Well, we took the wrong turn
Well, we took the wrong turn
Every new box would always say, where was he trained
And that took us to Panama, through to the jungle

That trip shook me all night long
We had no money to get home
So we had to board the crazy train
And that took us to Panama

That doesn't like we were over
Cause we saw me home
When we got home we were six
We went to see Dr. Feelgood

He gave us some medicine and told me to lick it up
I didn't like the taste of it
So they told me to pour some sugar on it
I instantly started to feel better

And the doctor asked, do you want to get rocked
I said, are you for real
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Writer: Daryl Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Sick Kidd Crue - Back in the 80s Video
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Performed By: Sick Kidd Crue
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Daryl Johnson

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