Listen to 7 O'clock by The Quireboys

7 O'clock

The Quireboys

Rock & Roll

52,474 Shazams

Lyrics

Get out! Ooh, yeah, yeah Come on! Whoo! Well, it was seven o'clock when she let me in She said, "Tell me, son, what's your kind of thing?" I go whoo, ooh, hoo, yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo, oh yeah Threw back her hair She looked and smiled, yeah I need some comfort for a little while I go whoo, ooh, hoo, yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo, oh yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo She's just a sweet little thing But I like the way she dances When she gets you by the hand And she gives you all, cha, cha, cha, cha Oh, it's seven o'clock, time for a party And I know what I wanna see It's seven o'clock, time for a party And I know what I wanna see, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah Come on I used to love her, but she turned me away She couldn't take me for another day I go whoo, ooh, hoo, yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo, oh yeah Love her once, then she'll love you twice She got a hold of my dirty device I go whoo, ooh, hoo, yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo, oh yeah Whoo, ooh, hoo She's just a sweet little thing But I like the way she dances When she gets you by the hand And she gives you all cha, cha, cha, cha Oh, it's seven o'clock, time for a party And I know what I wanna see It's seven o'clock, time for a party And I know what I wanna see It's seven o'clock, time for a party And I know what I wanna feel It's seven o'clock, time for a party Just come, come up and see you Ooh, yeah, yeah Come on Alright! Whoo! Yeah
Writer(s): Richard Bailey, Jonathan Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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