Mama says yes, Papa says no   Make up you mind, 'cause I gotta go   I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall   Drive myself right over the wall      Rip this joint, gonna save your soul   So round and round and round we go   Roll this joint, gonna get down low   Start my starter, gonna stop the show      Mister President, mister immigration man   Let me in, sweetie, to your fair land   I'm Tampa bound and Memphis too   Short Fat Fanny is on the loose   Dig that sound on the radio   Then slip it right across into Buffalo   Dick and Pat in ol' D.C.   Well they're gonna hold some grits for me      Ying yang, you're my thing   Oh now baby, won't you hear me sing   Flip flop, fit to drop   Come on baby, won't you let it rock      From San Jose down to Santa Fe   Kiss me quick baby, won'tcha make my day   Down to New Orleans with the Dixie Queen   'Cross to Dallas, Texas with the Butter Queen      Rip this joint, gonna rip yours too   Some brand new steps and some weight to lose   Gonna roll this joint, gonna get down low   So round and round and round we'll go      Wham, bam, Birmingham, Alabam' don't give a damn   Little Rock fit to drop   Ah, let it rock