Kicks and Chicks Lyrics

You better can't try to get me to work
No boy, my last dream
won't be disturbed
I don't wanna live a life so quietly
I'm looking for a time dreadful exciting
I wake up in the morning whenever I like
Don't gonna wash my face
But gotta hitchhike
Walking along these
awful French road sides
Thinking of work is making me loathe

Hang around
Stick around
Get your kicks
I don't care for money, I'm beat as hell
Paris and Rome are the places I dwell
As soon as I'm in Paris, I get my kicks
On Place du Tertre I find the chicks

Hang around
Stick around
Get your kicks
Well I'm a b***** guy with a knack
I read all the books of Jack Kerouac
He's the only priest in my life
He's my resort, he and my knife

Hang around
Stick around
Get your kicks