Jammyland Songtext
von The Ratchets

Got lost on that ribbon highway
With trucks hauling rhythm and blues
Nothing but fields far as the eye can see
And a radio to help hold a tune

There was the sound of my heartbreak
Remembering Nashville killed country

I was up and down the dial
Passing by the same slow gospel tune
I Must have driven a country mile
In between that church bell groove

I found a faint college radio station
Playing an old Chuck Willis song
About how rock and roll won′t fade
Lord knows he sure was goddamn wrong


But still the tires just spin on
Deejay thanks for the good rock and roll song

Rastafari play us some reggae music
Rockers play us some good old rock and roll
We all love Nina Simone
Out here in jammyland

I've been driving all night
Seeing things dash across the headlights
But I′m not driving alone
Sitting passenger's the ghost of George Jones
I guess we'll drive through the night
To see the truth of first light
Dust off these truck stop blues
No one writes ′em like they used to
Out here in jammyland
Out here, we′re way out here, in jammyland
Out here, the message is clear, in jammyland


Out here in jammyland