Lyrics

Well, let's all go Down to Dumas Walker Let's all go Down to Dumas Walker We'll get a slaw-burger, fries And a bottle of Ski Bring it on out to my baby and me Yeah, we're headed to the drive-in On a Saturday night Just me and my baby And a six-pack of Lite Got a pocketful of money And I'm rarin' to go Down to Dumas Walker Right after the show They'll be shootin' marbles In the back of the store And layin' money Down on the floor Let's all go Down to Dumas Walker Let's all go Down to Dumas Walker We'll get a slaw-burger, fries And a bottle of Ski Bring it on out to my baby and me He takes all his orders down One at a time Don't need a pad He's got a photogenic mind He don't like the young folks Hangin' around He's here to let you know We got a law in this town You ought to see him reelin' When he walks through the door The marble king is ready for more Let's all go Down to Dumas Walker Let's all go Down to Dumas Walker We'll get a slaw-burger, fries And a bottle of Ski Bring it on out to my baby and me Here it comes
Writer(s): Ricky Lee Phelps, Douglas Phelps, Richard Oren Young, Fred K. Young, Gregory Glen Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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