The Kentucky Headhunters - Celina, Tennessee lyrics

Run, run, run - Your papa's got a gun And daddy says he don't like boys like me With stringy long hair and hungry eyes The kind of moves that would tantilize I drive a shiny red car with silver star Six pack in the back I'm lookin' for my honey Gonna' spend all my money Down in Celina - Celina Tennessee Oh, yeah Now, I work all day in the sawmill And I do a little runnin' at night I'm tryin' to make a livin' Oooh, what a life, what a life I got a job in Bardstown City And a girl back home so dog-gone pretty I got to get back to my shack in the hills And the thrill - Of Celina - Celina Tennessee Oh, yeah Well, were' goin' down to Celina Tennessee Where the Sukali Soda is cheap And the dancin's free Yeah, we're goin' down to Celina Tennessee Well there's always a party - down in Celina Tennessee C'mon Greg We're goin' down to Celina Tennessee I got some room in the back Do you want to come along with me Yeah, we're goin' down to Celina Tennessee They say life is a party - down in Celina Tennessee Whoa, there's always a party down in Celina Tennessee