This is a story about a girl that I knew
She didn't like my songs
And that made me feel blue
She said: "A big band is far better than you"
She don't rock'n'roll
She don't like it
She don't do the stroll
Well, she don't do it right
Well, everything's wrong
And my patience is gone
When I woke one morning
And remembered this song
Kinda catchy
I hope that she will talk to me now
And even allow me
To hold her hand
And forget that old band
I strolled around to her pad
Her light was off and that's bad
Her sister said that my girl was gone
"But come inside, boy
And play, play, play me a song"
I said "yeah"
Here I go
She's kinda cute, don't you know?
That after a while of
Seeing her smile I knew we could make it
Make it in style
So now I've got all I need
She and I are in love
We've agreed
She likes this song and my others too
So now you see my world is
'Cause of this tune
What a boom this tune
I tell you, soon we'll be lying in bed
Happily wed
And I won't think of that girl
And what she said
