Lirik

When I was just a little boy You know my one and only joy Was list'nin' to that good old rock 'n' roll Now I'm just turned twenty-three And if you wanna get a message to me All you gotta do is play that good old rock 'n' roll They're really rockin' in Boston In Philadelphia, PA Deep in the heart of Texas And down in Frisco Bay All over St. Louis And down in New Orleans All of the kids are gonna dance with Sweet little sixteen Sweet little sixteen Ah, she just got to have About a half a million Framed autographs Ah, her wallet's filled with pictures She get 'em one by one Yeah, she get so excited Oh, won't you look at her run, yeah I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John He says he's got the blues, but I know he's havin' fun Oh, baby, yeah, baby Ah-oo-oo-oo, maybe, I'm havin' some fun tonight Chantilly lace, a pretty face A pony tail, a-hangin' down A little wiggle when you walk A giggle when you talk It makes the world go round, round, round Ain't nothin' in the world let me feel so good And make me act so funny, make me spend my money Make me feel real loose like a long-leg goose Aw, baby, that's-a what I like Come on over, baby Whole lotta shakin' goin' on, now, wow Come on over, baby Whole lotta shakin' goin' on, now I ain't fakin' Whole lotta shakin' goin' on Well, you can knock me down, step on my face Slander my name all over the place Do anything that you wanna do Ah, ah honey, lay off of my shoes And don't you, step on my blue suede shoes Oh, you can do anything, but lay off of my blue suede shoes When I was just a little boy You know my one and only joy Was list'nin' to that good old rock 'n' roll Now I'm just turned twenty-three And if you wanna get a message to me All you gotta do is play that good old rock 'n' roll Aye
Writer(s): Smith, Michaels, Packer, Chin, Equine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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