In the town of Tulsa, 'bout thirty years ago 在塔尔萨的小镇， “布特三十年前

At King's Ol' Calloway, down in Old Oklahom' 在国王OL “卡洛维，老Oklahom降”

Where the dust was blowing but the music was right 当灰尘被吹，但音乐是正确的

And Doug Lee O'Daniels played all night 和Doug李ODaniels打了一夜

   

For The Light Crust Dough Boys and Doug Lee O'Dan 对于轻外皮面团男孩和道格·李ODan

We drove eighty miles through the blowin' sand 我们开车80英里通过吹沙

My thirty-seven Chevy was shootin' steam 我的37雪佛兰是乱射蒸汽

Coming up the hills, just East of Pawnee 即将到来的山丘，东边的波尼

   

But I wouldn't miss a dance on a Saturday night 不过，我不会错过的一个星期六晚上的舞蹈

For all of them Chevys in the Detroit Line 对于所有这些雪佛兰在底特律线

I can hear that music in my ears 我能听到的音乐在耳边

I'm ready to go and I'm shiftin' my gears 我已经准备好去，我SHIFTIN 我的齿轮

   

So, just pass me the biscuits and give me your hand 所以，仅仅通过我的饼干，给我你的手

You know, you're my Honey and you know, I'm your man 你知道吗，你是我的亲爱的，你知道，我是你的男人

Listen to that fiddler, makin' it sing 听那个小提琴手，金它唱

And hear the pretty hot mix of a guitar, ring 并且听到吉他，环漂亮热拌

   

(Ah, pick it Boy - whoo - hoo, whoo - hoo) （啊，捡起来的男孩 - 喔 - 喔，喔 - 喔）

   

Well, I got no trouble and I'm feeling no pain 好吧，我没有麻烦，我感觉不痛

Got all that good music, blowing in my veins 拿到所有的好音乐，吹在我的血管里

Let the Light Crust Dough Boys, and Ol' Pappy Dan 让光线外皮面团男孩，和OL “爹爹丹

Play us a song that we'll never forget 发挥我们的歌，我们永远不会忘记

   

Now they say, times are rough and that money is time 现在他们说，时代在粗糙和金钱就是时间

But I don't care on a Saturday night 但我不在乎一个星期六的晚上

I got no money, but I can sing blues 我没有钱，但我可以唱蓝调

When I feel like dancing, way down in my shoes 当我觉得喜欢跳舞，在我的鞋一路下滑

   

'Twas in the town of Tulsa, 'bout thirty years ago 何等塔尔萨镇， 回合三十年前

At King's Ol' Calloway, down in Old Oklahom' 在国王OL “卡洛维，老Oklahom降”

Where the dust was blowing but the music was right 当灰尘被吹，但音乐是正确的

And Doug Lee O'Daniels played all night 和Doug李ODaniels打了一夜

   

(Play it back again - whoo - hoo - hoo) （再次回放 - 喔 - 喔 - 喔）