Rock Boys Rock

My baby rolled into town And shook the joint upside down Turning every head around Her figure proudly announced She's got it right where it counts Yeah she walks with natural bounce She'd go go dance in the cage Then get up close to the stage And shout it out Rock boys! Rock! Plug it in the box And show me what ya got! She rode on the train Came down from Maine With stops in Austin, Boston, Bend and Tulane She sure loved to flirt Wore mini skirts Sometimes just my funky old shirt We'd boogie after her shift Before I'd give her a lift She'd shout it out Rock boys! Rock! Plug it in the box And show me what ya got! Yeah she was sexy for days And brother, she had those legs Woke me up with pork chops and eggs We used to jump in my Ford It motored when it was floored Summer nights we never were bored Then come the fourth of July That little bird had to fly She shouted out Rock boys! Rock! Plug it in the box And show me what you got! Now money will come And money will go And where it ends ain't nobody knows So give me rhythm and rhyme If we ain't makin' a dime Let's go get some good rockin' times As long as she's by my side You count me in for the ride She's shoutin' out Rock boys! Rock! Plug it in the box And show me what you got! Rock boys! Rock! Plug it in the box And show me what you got!