Well if you ever plan to motor west Go my way, that's the highway that's the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it runs from Chicago to L.A More than 2000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it runs through St Louis, Down through Missouri Oklahoma City looks ooh, so pretty You'll see Amarillo Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Will you get hip to this kindly tip? Go and take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it runs through St Louis, Joplin, Missouri Oklahoma City looks ooh, so pretty You'll see Amarillo Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Well it goes from St Louis, Joplin, Missouri Oklahoma City looks ooh, so pretty You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingsman, Barstaw, San Bernadino Will you get hip to this kindly tip? Go and take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Yeh, get your kicks on Route 66 Mmm, get your kicks on Route 66

聞かなきゃいけない話が 全く頭に入らないのは 愛されたくて必死だから 申し訳ない事だけど どうする事も出来ません あなたが聞けという横で僕は これを書いてる 66号線の途中蓋を開けちゃってごめんね ああだけどおかげでやっと見付けた 僕の知らない記憶に襲われて 泣いちゃった大切な人 近くにいられて嬉しかった 肩に溢してくれた涙で出来た 音符を繋いで盾を作ろう 声を無くしたら僕じゃなくなる それでも好きだと言ってくれますか ただ一言だけ誉めてください それだけで全てを信じる こいつにはなんにも敵わないなって 笑いながらさ実は結構傷付くんだぜ 勝負なんかしたくない 本当に嫌われるの恐いあなたが笑うのなら なんだって歌う いつか教えてくれた言葉で出来た 音符を鍛えて剣にしたよ 僕を無くしてもあなたでいられる それでも離れずいてくれますか ただその掌で撫でてください それだけで心を守れる ワクワクだとかドキドキだとか あなたとしか分けられない様に 出会う前から育った会いたかった Ah oh yeah 僕にだってきっとあなたを救える 今でも好きだと言ってくれますか あなたを無くしても僕は生きていく それでも信じていてくれますか ただこの事だけ疑わないでね それだけで声が出せたんだ 立てたんだ歌えたんだ 聞かなきゃいけない話が 全く頭に入らないのは 役立ちたくて必死だから 僕が見付けるまで生きてくれて 見付けてくれてありがとう あなたが選んだ世界に こんな唄が出来たよ

Well, if you ever plan to motor West Jack, take my way, it's the highway, that's the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than 2,000 miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it goes through St. Louis Joplin, Missouri Oklahoma City looks oh-so pretty You'll see Amarillo, a-Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino Would you get hip to this kindly tip Jack, and take that California trip Get your kicks on Route 66 Well, it goes through St. Louis A-Joplin, Missouri A-Oklahoma City looks oh-so pretty You'll see Amarillo, a-Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino Would you get hip to this kindly tip Jack, and take that California trip? Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66 Get your kicks on Route 66

Well, if you ever plan to motor west Just take my way that's the highway that's the best Get your kicks on route 66 Well, it winds from Chicago to L.A. More than two thousand miles all the way Get your kicks on route 66 Well, it goes from St. Louis down to Missouri Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on route 66 Well, it goes from St. Louis down to Missouri Oklahoma City looks oh so pretty You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California trip Get your kicks on route 66 Get your kicks on route 66 Get your kicks on route 66

Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of Aran Goes around and around I've got two strong arms Blessings of Babylon Time to carry on and try For sins and false alarms So to America the brave Wise men say Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of Aran Goes around and around And his mind is a beacon In the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over you Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of Aran Goes around and around And his mind is a beacon In the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over I got plans for us Nights in the scullery And days instead of me I only know what to discuss Oh, for anything but light Wise men fighting over you It's not me you see Pieces of Valentine And just a song of mine To keep from burning history Seasons of gasoline and gold Wise men fold Near a tree by a river There's a hole in the ground Where an old man of Aran Goes around and around And his mind is a beacon In the veil of the night For a strange kind of fashion There's a wrong and a right But he'll never, never fight over you I got time to kill Sly looks in corridors Without a plan of yours A blackbird sings on bluebird hill Thanks to the calling of the wild Wise men's child He'll never, never fight over you No, he'll never, never fight over you