Get Your Kicks on Route 66

[Verse] Well, if you ever plan to motor west, Travel my way, take the highway that's best. Get your kicks on Route 66. [Verse 2] It winds from Chicago to L.A., More than two thousand miles all the way. Get your kicks on Route 66. [Chorus] Now you go through St. Louis, Joplin, Missouri, And Oklahoma City looks mighty pretty. You'll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico, Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona, Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino. [Verse 3] Won't you get hip to this timely tip: When you make that California trip. Get your kicks on Route 66. [Bridge] Well, you can drive along the scenic route, Gas stations and diners where folks always shoot the hoot. History's paved on this long dusty trail, Every corner's got a tale to regale. [Verse 4] Truck stops serving pie, and coffee so thick, A place where memories and stories stick. Every turn and curve's a new old story, Dusty boots and tales, paths full of glory.