R.A.M.O.N.E.S. lyrics

New York City, N.Y.C.

Pretty mean when it wants to be

Black leather, knee-hole pants

Can't play no high school dance

Fuzz tone, hear 'em go

Hear 'em on the radio

Misfits, twilight zone

R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S, Ramones!

Bad boy rock, bad boy roll

Gabba, gabba, see them go

C.J. now hit the gas

Hear Marky kick some ass

Go Johnny, go, go, go

Go Tommy o-way-o

Misfits, twilight zone

R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S, Ramones!

Bad boy then, bad boy now

Good buddies, mau-mau-mau

Keep it up, rock 'n' roll

Good music save your soul

Dee Dee, he left home

Joey called me on the phone

Misfits, twilight zone

R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S, Ramones!