Then run out and buy Lucky 7 by the good Reverend Horton Heat. Imagine Dick Dale hops in his El Camino, picks up Social Distortion, and heads over to the Love Shack to party with the B-52s. Awesome, awesome, and very toe tapping.
Unbelieveable live show too, if you get a chance to see him play.
Past hills of chambermaids' dark bare arms and fields of muscles quilted to the bone, Right now I'm flying over, yeah right now I'm flying home.