by: Izzy Stradlin'   Yes I do   . . .Sam was lookin' grim   His. . . . . real big   I feel lucky 'cause I got wheels   Looks like you're takin' a trip   Head to Chicago   It's close to home   To get a little relief   Don't really need to carry no gun here   Don't need to packin' no piece   Take a cab, take a bus   And, you could walk if you like   Don't really matter   As long as you go   You're gonna feel it alright   All right, say   And if you wanna stay alone   Sure is plenty goin' on   On every corner   *   You see 'em cuttin' the rug   Just cuttin' the rug   Cuttin' the rug   Just cuttin' the rug   I think I see . . .   Cuttin' the rug   Cuttin' the rug   Kick and dance   We're cuttin' the rug   I can almost dance   I should cut the rug   Watch Jimmy dance   See him cuttin' the rug   Oh, ooh, can't dance   Cuttin' the rug   So if you're born startin' to face   Or something's gettin' you down   You get up and check it on out   I think you'll see what I've found   Say if you wanna stay alone   Sure is plenty goin' on   On every corner   (*Repeat)   Get up, girls, and dance   Sure cut the rug   They kick and dance   They're cuttin' the rug   Said do your thing   Do the slam (Repeat)   Yeah, slammin' and jammin'   And cuttin' the rug again   Cut it up, oh