Lyrics Hank Ballard & The Midnighters

Hank Ballard & The Midnighters

Kansas City

I'm going to Kansas City

Kansas City, here I come

I'm going to Kansas City

Kansas City, here I come

They got a crazy

Way of loving there

I'm gonna get me some

I'm gonna be

Standing on the corner

On the corner of

Twelfth Street and Vine

I'll be standing on the corner

On the corner of

Twelfth Street and Vine

With my Kansas City baby

The one I call Miss KC fine

Well, I might take a train

I might take a plane

But if I have to walk

I'm going there just the same

I'm going to Kansas City

Kansas City, here I come

They got a crazy

Way of loving there

And I'm gonna get me some

I'm gonna pack my clothes

Leave at the break of dawn

I'm gonna pack my clothes

Leave at the break of dawn

Well, everybody in Cleveland

Nobody will know where I've gone

Cause if I stay in this town

I know I'm gonna die

Gotta find a pretty city

And that's the reason why

I'm going to Kansas City

Kansas City, here I come

They have a crazy

Way of loving there

I'm gonna get me some