Flat Out Get It W. Wilder / R.S. Field Sony Songs / Frankly Scarlett / Informal BMI / Dog Cussed Music ASCAP Webb Wilder - lead electric guitar R.S. Field - rhythm electric guitar, percussion and explosions George Bradfute - baritone guitar Kellie Luni - bass guitar Steven R. Conn - piano Scott Baggett combo organ Les James Lester - drums (Webb...spoken) "3...2...1... Do you know where your accountants are? Would you believe young mothers have deserted their broods to dance at New Age Satanists Rallies? Have you EVER known of the Rock & Roll Justice League busting a locking tremelo in your community, or are they MEERLY paying lipservice to your local guitar authorities? These and other questions are raised in the following excerpt from Webb Wilder's Motivational Tips For Teens Manifesto and Rock & Roll Pamphlet. At this juncture, let us deviate from the preferace to these illusery comments to clear our minds of all Secular and non-astetic questions AND answers which will all be covered in God's good time, and play the electric guitar." All right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah come on little baby don't you think its time to dry your eyes something's got you down and Lord knows I can sympathize but why'd you even come if all your gonna do is mope around? save it all for sunday cause tonight we're gonna rock this town let you feet lose their mind do the dog do the swim do the frankenstien well all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right don't sweat it - flat out get it! I got a hunch you're gonna like it a bunch! Come on everybody don't cha be a sittin' on your hands pick a wall flower start a swingin' like old Tarzan make a monkey of yourself be the best you've ever felt I know I'm a monkey man myself I'm makin' peanuts after every show thats all right I'm doin' fine you gotta stop and smell the dandiloins well all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right don't sweat it - flat out get it! I got a hunch you're gonna like it a bunch! well rock and roll is gettin' old now they got it sellin' soap but its my only vice I don't need liquor dice or dope ... no what the heck I hit the deck and burnin' rubber off your soul radio the woman don't forget the misty mist will knock you cold just honkey tonk all night long 'cause tomorrow we'll be long gone well all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right hah hah hah hah all right don't sweat it - flat out get it! I got a hunch you're gonna like it a bunch!