Rocket 69

Take the 1950's classic 'Rocket 58', add some innuendo and hey presto! Rocket 69 is born...oh, a Rocket 58 is a car.

I don't know what I’ve been doing
I don't know where I’ve been going
I don't know what to believe in
I just know that I wanna leave here, leave here

Ride, ride, ride, Rocket 69

I don't know what you've been thinking
I don't know what you've been drinking
I don't know what you believe in
I just know that you wanna leave here, leave here

Ride, ride, ride, rocket 69

Woke up in the morning, crawling on the floor and,
Looking at the faces, all the night traces

words and music lee wray(c) published by series 8 2003