Paul Barrere, Lowell George, Fred Martin
Your daddy says I'm no good
Your momma says keep away
Got to tell you truthful girl you can never make me stay
I got something up and down this coast
Bet you my last dollar girl I can love your love the most
Don't the sunrise look so pretty
Never such a sight
Like a rollin' into New York City
With the skyline in the morning light
Roll right through the night
Roll
Roll right through the night
I said Roll
Semi-smokin mama, you got to give me some
Heard you got the biggest -- hmm -- the biggest truck in town
Right on through to Baltimore you got to love me now
Got to do me gently, well it's feets don't fail me now
Don't fail me, feets don't fail me now
Don't the sunrise look so pretty
Never such a sight
Like a rollin' into New York City
With the skyline in the morning light
Roll right through the night
I said roll
Roll right through the night
Roll right through the night
