(Yeah) Chuggin' along creek eighty-five Look like another fourteen hour drive Sun come up, it's a purdy day Lands so flat you can see L.A. (CHORUS) It's a flat land boogie, when the mercury's high Tornado alley, is always hot and dry There's cotton fields and cattle ranches Honky tonks and all night dances Flat land boogie! [1st Interlude] (Shawn) (Killer)(I'm diggin' it) Racin' train down a rural route Cruisin' towns, just checkin' 'em out Buddy's gone to check his soul Late at night on radio (Chorus repeat) [2nd Interlude] (Holly)(ah play on brother, play on) (T-man) (Ah Ricky) (Ah Mr. Wakefield) (Chorus repeat) Flat land boogie!